"The Chiyou Sword is a supreme divine sword. Using it can greatly increase your combat power, but over time, you will become dependent on it. One day, if you lose it, you'll find that you can't do anything without it!"
Ye Qingfeng looked up at the sky, his voice descending as if from the Nine Heavens, captivating everyone present.
"A true strong warrior can wield grass, wood, bamboo, and stone as swords. All things in the world can be weapons. In my view, everything around me is the sharpest sword, no different from the Chiyou Sword. Or rather, I myself am a divine sword more powerful and domineering than the Chiyou Sword!"
The people present were all shocked by Ye Qingfeng's words. In the world, how many could ignore the allure of the Chiyou Sword? And such a young person, yet able to see through the Martial Arts, with such profound insights, there is only one.
Using the Chiyou Sword as a weapon, how could it compare to using everything in heaven and earth as a weapon?
