Lin Feng's Capabilities
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
To a Great Swordmaster, having a weapon was completely different from not having one.
Getting a good grip on the crescent blade in his hand, Lin Feng exerted force in both his legs and flew into the air.
His arm shook, and invisible sword energy streaked towards the mysterious people.
As a weapon, swords were meant to kill.
In the previous world, Lin Feng had spent thousands of years with swords. He could not be more familiar with taking lives.
This was a skill that was already engraved in the depths of his soul.
The sword rose, and the man fell.
When Lin Feng's figure appeared behind these mysterious people, time seemed to have stopped in that second.
Bending his fingers, Lin Feng flicked the blade in his hand.
Ding~!
A crisp sound rang out. In the next moment, numerous wounds appeared on the bodies of these mysterious people and blood streamed continuously.
Plop!