The energy vortex created by Zhang Menglong immediately caught everyone's attention. Their bodies weren't strong enough, so they could only slowly absorb the energy from the Tianji Spring, but Zhang Menglong was different. He could completely devour the energy crazily.
If their absorption rate was like receiving an IV drip, then Zhang Menglong was akin to gulping down water with a high-pressure hose. That speed was not just a thousand times faster!
"What kind of cultivation technique is this?"
The surrounding disciples felt the intense vortex. The energy around them was frantically rushing towards Zhang Menglong, as if being plundered, and quickly became thin, only left with two or three times the amount of external energy.
"Could this be the inheritance he received from the Sword God?"
"It can't be wrong, it must be this. He said he didn't take the Sword God's martial arts techniques, so what is this now? Could it be his original cultivation technique?"
