What good would come from learning from books or training with the sword? One could never compare with the brave warriors at the borders. If smokes of war suddenly rose at the borders, who among the scholars would dare to go and quell the disturbance?
When the beasts of the sky drew close, they saw wind morphing into swords next to the Holy Palace. In just a moment, the icy blades tore their flesh and pierced their bones.
The others were shocked when they saw this.
"What happened?" Yao Qingyuan, who had yet to leave, exclaimed in shock when he saw the beasts being killed by the wind swords.
The beasts fell from the sky one after another.
The strong wind continued to blow as the wind swords raged on. They were like a tidal wave that pushed the beasts back.