C275 Wielding the Sword

Luo Feng responded to Elder Yang with a horizontal slash of his sword, unleashing a gust of wind from the wooden blade that raced towards the wooden pillar.

"Bang!"

The pillar trembled violently, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It was a sword strike Luo Feng had poured his earnest effort into after many years, yet his movements were exceedingly rigid. His mind, cluttered with too many thoughts