บท 728: Chapter 727: Your Opponent is Me

It's not impossible for a sword cultivator to use fists.

The word "Tao" implies the interconnectedness of everything. Once one grasps the Tao Rhyme, one's Divine Ability will not be confined to one technique.

Often, using a sword or a fist makes no difference.

What perplexed the Grave Guard was that Lu Bei, possessing a first-rate Sword Intention of the current era, was doubtlessly a top-tier Sword Master. Such a person tends to focus on the Sword Heart, and without a sword in hand, his power would inevitably be reduced by thirty percent.

If he couldn't even break the sword, let alone smash it with his fists.

The idea of attacking with his fists seemed overly ambitious.

Clang————

With an aloof expression, Lu Bei stepped into the void, slowly advancing as if no one else was present.

Sword lights and winds bloom, creating beneath him a layer of white lotuses.