Hum~~~
When Jian Wushuang started to cast his sword skills, a soft hum could be heard.
Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi's eyes lit up as they were pleasantly surprised.
Jian Wushuang then practiced the Sword Principle Bei Ming that Lin Yi had just taught him one style at a time.
When they saw the first style, Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi had normal expressions.
When they saw the second and third style, they started to frown.
When he reached the fourth, fifth and other subsequent styles, their frowns got deeper.
When all nine styles of the Sword Principle Bei Ming had been cast by Jian Wushuang, Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi no longer had anticipatory looks. Their faces were dark.
"Father, Uncle Lin Yi, I have finished the drill." Jian Wushuang walked up to Zhuo Yufeng and returned the sword to Lin Yi.
