Without using True Qi, the speed of this sword was almost at the limit of what the human body could reach!
Moreover, it wasn’t just fast; the mont this sword was unleashed, it carried an indescribable charm, giving an impression of being utterly unstoppable.
"Snap!"
As the sword descended, Lin Binqiang instinctively drew his sword to block, yet he was still a fraction too slow. By the ti his sword was out of the scabbard, Wang Junze’s sword scabbard had already bypassed his arms and landed on his shoulder.
"You ambushed , this doesn’t count, let’s go again!"
In an instant, Lin Binqiang’s expression turned extrely unsightly, stubbornly arguing.
Actually, anyone could see that purely in terms of Sword Techniques, he had lost this exchange. Had Wang Junze been holding a sharp sword instead of a scabbard, Lin Binqiang’s arm might have been severed.
However, since he was rely struck by the scabbard, his current stubborn denial might elicit so disdain from the crowd, but no one could outright declare him defeated.
Shaking his head, Wang Junze’s disdain for Lin Binqiang’s manner deepened, yet he didn’t refuse, only replied indifferently, "Very well, this ti, I’ll let you strike first!"
With one hand gripping the sword scabbard, Wang Junze made a gesture inviting Lin Binqiang to attack, quietly waiting for him to make his move.
Agreeing to compete without True Qi and just with Sword Dao intrigued Wang Junze, wondering what skills Lin Binqiang relied upon, and he took this opportunity to see what Lin Binqiang was truly capable of.
With a sowhat gloomy expression, Lin Binqiang also heard the boos among the crowd, but at this point, he found himself in a difficult position.
Not to ntion the value of the Dragon Roar Sword itself, rely by publicly challenging Wang Junze like this, he had already left himself no retreat. Co what may, he absolutely couldn’t lose this duel!
Stepping forth, Lin Binqiang instantly twirled his sword into a blossoming swordflower, the sword light exploding, striking straight toward Wang Junze!
Though he claid not to use True Qi, when unleashing this sword, Lin Binqiang subtly integrated so True Qi into it. Of course, this amount of True Qi was minimal, barely perceptible, rely used to increase the speed of his strike and maximize the power of this Swordsmanship move!
The sword light was brilliant as rain!
In a split second, as the sword was thrust, it seed to transform into a rain of swords, making it impossible to see the Sword Montum clearly or discern the landing point of the strike.
This move, nad Yu Luo, was derived from a fragnted Sword Manual, reportedly left by a Void Realm Sword Dao master. Though just an incomplete manuscript, the move Lin Binqiang deduced from it was extrely powerful, prompting Lin Family experts to assert that mastering this sword could make it a deadly Killing Move even in the Refining God Realm.
This was why Lin Binqiang dare proclaim he could defeat Wang Junze relying solely on Sword Dao without True Qi.
Undeniably, this sword was incredibly powerful, with even Martial Artists in the Condensing Realm struggling to withstand it, forcing them to rely on brute strength to counter its attack.
Unfortunately, the person Lin Binqiang faced was Wang Junze!
The very Wang Junze who had been hailed as a Sword Dao prodigy before even Opening Veins.
To outsiders, the extraordinarily brilliant Sword Technique was filled with flaws in Wang Junze’s eyes. It wasn’t that the Sword Technique itself was weak, but rather Lin Binqiang was too incompetent. He couldn’t comprehend this sword; instead, he clumsily mimicked it. Such tactics could fool those ignorant of Sword Dao but were laughable to true experts.
Wang Junze slightly lifted his hand, showing no change in expression, completely ignoring the opponent’s attack. With a subtle turn of the wrist, he reversed the sword scabbard and simply extended it.
Yet, Lin Binqiang’s confident strike seed to have willingly impaled itself straight into the scabbard.
"Third Brother Lin, you’ve lost!"
With a slight lift of his head, Wang Junze said casually.
"Impossible! This is impossible! Wang Junze, where did you see this move before?"
His eyes were bloodshot; Lin Binqiang couldn’t believe that the sword technique he regarded as a Killing Move was so effortlessly neutralized by Wang Junze, to the point it looked like he was deliberately cooperating with Wang Junze in a play.
This turn of events completely shattered his understanding.
In fact, it wasn’t just Lin Binqiang; the surrounding crowd was equally stunned, and if Lin Binqiang hadn’t been the one who lost, so might have thought this was a staged performance.
Shaking his head, Wang Junze answered indifferently, "A very powerful Sword Technique, but unfortunately...you can’t use it!"
If a true master had wielded this sword, with illusions within illusions, even Wang Junze would find it hard to discern the genuine attack direction. However, when Lin Binqiang executed it, the move showed no variation, and the seemingly dazzling sword light was nothing more than a disguise to fool ordinary people, holding no significance to him.
Of course, Wang Junze wouldn’t bother explaining this to the other party.
"I’ll give you the sword scabbard!" Ignoring Lin Binqiang’s pale complexion, Wang Junze gently released the scabbard and smiled, "By the way, Third Brother Lin wouldn’t intend to renege on his debt, would he?"
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