Li Xiaoqiang walked into the Martial Hall, among rows of ancient bookshelves exuding a strong scent of book fragrance, and sighed, "The Martial Hall is so large, there must be other important cultivation techniques hidden somewhere. But right now, my top priority is to learn the Sword Drawing Technique. I hope it can enhance my strength."
"In the Genius Competition, those guys are not merciful. I must strive hard!"
As Li Xiaoqiang spoke, he approached one of the bookshelves and took a scroll from it. The instant he took the scroll, a wave of Sword Intent enveloped his surroundings.
Faced with this Sword Intent, Li Xiaoqiang felt a stinging pain spread across his skin.
The words "Sword Drawing Technique" were written on the scroll, forceful and resonating, embodying the great principles of the universe.
Li Xiaoqiang opened the scroll and saw the following words:
