Lin Yun sat on the ground, and the aura he released began to increase. This situation lasted for seven days before his sword intent and dragon origin had become stable.

This made Lin Yun let out a breath and slowly stood up. Sensing the violent power within his body, it felt like he was an ancient dragon that had awakened. He took a deep breath before he pushed his palm forth.

This was only pure energy, but it felt as though there was a mountain being pushed in front of him. Far away, space began to distort. This enveloped Lin Yun in shock, and he muttered, “Luckily, my sword intent also made a breakthrough. Otherwise, it would look a little weird for a swordsman like me to attack my enemies with my fist…”

But he was suddenly teased by what he thought. This caused the corner of his lips to curl up, and a gentle breeze blew across his face. After all, that was pretty cool, wasn’t it? Who said swordsmen couldn’t fight with their fists?

Lin Yun felt as though he had the physique of a beast, and he could smash anyone apart with a punch. The last remnant of energy left behind by the Black Tortoise Martial Emperor gave his...