Yang Yuan smiled and began continuously drawing his saber in the front hall of the ground floor, drawing it over and over.
Because the initial quality of the wooden Tang Cross Saber was too poor, he didn't dare to use too much force, nor did he dare to keep hacking at things, for fear of breaking it.
He really hadn't expected that he, who never planned to practice close combat techniques, would practice saber skills in a situation like this.
Although this so-called saber technique was insignificant, the repeated draws allowed him to gain a certain understanding of the saber.
[Marvel·Tang Cross Saber lv.11: 0/4 (Doubles saber swinging speed; Cannot be upgraded)]
This was the attribute produced after it was upgraded to a Marvel.
'Double saber swinging speed?'
Yang Yuan's eyes brightened.
This was simply a divine artifact for close combat. He believed that those close combat superpower users would absolutely love it.
