Old Man, Wu Hai

"Be careful! My bamboo pole is very powerful!"

Wang Jinxi looked at Gong Ziliang. At the same time, the bamboo in his hand began to tremble violently!

"Master said that I'm very powerful and that I'm more than enough to enter the Supreme Academy. The disciples outside won't be too weak…"

Wang Jinxi looked at Gong Ziliang and muttered to himself.

Clap! Clap!

A powerful rhythm sounded from the inside of the bamboo pole.

Then, green sword intent actually rose along the bamboo pole and attached to it.

"He actually cultivated sword intent using a bamboo pole. He's indeed not bad!"

Gong Ziliang nodded, but he did not react much.

It sounded unbelievable that the bamboo pole could cultivate Sword Intent, but in fact, there were still many people who cultivated like this.

At the same time, this also proved that Wang Jinxi had already cultivated his Sword Intent to a very high level.

"This little guy is not bad!"