Wei Fan hadn't studied swordsmanship, but with his Sword Dao realm and identity as a Sword Saint, even a branch in his hand could cleave through space.
Furthermore, although he had not studied Sword Dao, having spent a long time with the white-haired Sword Saint Li Jianchen, they often discussed Sword Dao and Blade Dao. He had also experienced Li Jianchen's Sword Intent multiple times, and there were many commonalities between Sword Dao and Blade Dao.
For him, pretending to be a Sword Dao master wasn't a difficult task.
"Clang..."
The silver Holy Sword unsheathed, and the fierce Sword Intent instantly tore through space, cutting a huge gap.
The sword light surged like a tide, the void world turned white and misty. Even though Wei Fan had to conceal his original aura and couldn't exert his full strength, this sword was still unstoppable.
Draw the sword!
Slash!
