Swoosh!
Chu Ming sheathed his sword. Seeing the destructive power of this move, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. With this strike, he could easily deal a fatal blow to a Martial Artist at the Fourth Layer of the Guiyuan Realm.
"When the blade emerges, dreams shatter like illusions. I'll name it... Broken Dream!"
Chu Ming muttered to himself.
Broken Dream!
This was the name Chu Ming had given to his new sword technique. When Broken Dream was unleashed, it was as if dreams shattered, and hundreds of sword lights shot out in all directions as if tearing the space apart. Chu Ming felt the name was fitting.
After being in seclusion for a month, he comprehended Broken Dream. However, his cultivation progressed relatively slowly, only breaking through to the Middle Stage of the Seventh Layer of the True Dao Realm.
"Nothing significant happened at Snow Peak during this month, right?"
