With The Sword As The Sword Will

Just when Ningtian was waving his sword in the wind, he felt some wind on the sword.

Unexpectedly, cracks can be swung on the ground.

"Is this shock wave?"

Ning Tian said excitedly to himself.

Ning Tian, said he tried again, but he did not feel the wind just now.

"I'm waiting for a wind to try."

After a while, another wind blew, and Ningtian's sword moved with the wind. The sword waved and chopped to the ground, causing cracks in the ground.

"It is true, but this should not be the real shock wave."

Just when Ningtian was worried, the voice of the old blind man appeared.

"Disciple, everyone's shock wave is different, or you have to find your own sword will."

The old blind man pointed out Ningtian, and Ningtian suddenly realized in his heart.

"I know, master."

Ning Tian remembered that among the novels he had read before, there were also stories about how to practice sword will.

But his sword will, what should be, so Ningtian some confused.