章節 458: Chapter 457: Falling Dust Dragon Sword_1

Ren Feifan exhaled a turbid breath, his cultivation had significantly improved.

He decided to momentarily halt his cultivation, and planned to continue later.

Ren Feifan took out the broken sword he had obtained from the Heavenly Pond. The broken sword radiated a faint and chilling light, and the hilt was a sculpted black dragon, emanating an unparalleled aura of majesty.

Ren Feifan tentatively swung the sword, strangely enough, he saw a faint golden light.

Was this Sword Qi?

But Ren Feifan hadn't used any of his True Qi!

All Sword Qi needed a cultivator to drive True Qi onto the longsword. Only then can True Qi be the precursor and the sword carry it, unleashing a potent attack!

Yet, this broken sword could generate such terrifying power without any True Qi.

If a broken sword could do so, what if it were a complete sword?

How horrifying would that be?

A sentence carved into a rock suddenly came to Ren Feifan's mind.