It was easy for Lin Yun to get the second style of the Overlord Sword to lesser mastery. Although it was already terrifying, it wasn’t up to Lin Yun’s standards. It was supposed to be like a bird streaking across the surface of the water to tear it apart. It was the same as trying to sever the sun.

This move had to be quick and unforgettable in order to be like a bird streaking across the surface of the water. As for slashing the sun, it was the momentum of slashing the sun.

Lin Yun thought about it and then opened his eyes. He muttered to himself, “I have to practice my sword somewhere else.”

In the Spiritwood Peak, only the Profound Yin Lake had water, so it was naturally the most suitable place that was nearby. It was only accessible to core disciples, but no one would stop him...