Dawn broke, and a sliver of red light leaped up from below the horizon.
The Danling Sect, originally shrouded in a white mist, was instantly illuminated by the appearance of the red sun.
By the shore of what was once the Ice and Fire Pool, now the Sword Enlightenment Pool, Lin Hao gripped his Evil-Slaying Sword and practiced his draw, facing the rising sun.
A stone weighing at least several dozen pounds was balanced on Lin Hao's blade.
Possessing an Emperor-grade skill, Lin Hao learned sword techniques with incredible speed.
Lin Hao had already completely mastered the Swordsmanship taught to him by the mysterious woman the night before.
After retracting his sword, Lin Hao's thoughts turned to the withered tree branch.
Back then, the woman had used no sword techniques at all. With just a piece of a branch, she had prevented him from even getting a chance to draw his sword.
The key to this feat was a single word: speed!
