Sss!
The white light pierced Su Mu's fingertip, bringing a slight tingling sensation, and at the same time, a formidable presence from the spiritual power shook him. After carefully feeling the destructive power, Su Mu nodded silently.
"In terms of physical damage, each flying sword can deliver the full force of an Eighth-Grade Martial Artist's strike. If spiritual interference is counted, it can momentarily daze an Eighth-Grade Martial Artist."
"With a mere thought, one strike is enough to kill a typical Eighth-Grade Martial Artist... The attack range is the coverage of spiritual power. Currently, my spiritual power's limit is eight zhang and three chi."
Within eight zhang and three chi, Su Mu was confident to kill an Eighth-Grade Martial Artist instantly using only Vast Qi. Perhaps during combat, it could also provide unexpected advantages. The Vast Sword now showed some level of power.
"Not bad, not bad."
