After three days, Jian Wushuang sat on the ground, with his legs crossed, in the center of the yard where the ninth squad lived. He was surrounded by heavy fog, which was transformed by Sword Essence. A Realm of Sword Essence covered an area of around a dozen meters.
A large amount of gray fog began to gather together. It became denser and denser, almost condensing into the water.
In the end, the gray fog gradually dissipated.
"I'm still a step away from it." Jian Wushuang shook his head.
As for Three Movement of the Sword Realm, the First Move, Sword Fog, was easily comprehended. He had mastered it after practicing for three days.
However, it was quite difficult for him to master Sword Tide and Sword Sea, the Second Move and the Third Move respectively.
