"Your sword montum..."
Ye Changfeng's mind echoed with the way Xiang Beifei had just wielded his sword. His swordsmanship had also reached a pinnacle, within the alliance, his sword made him an absolutely strong force among God Refining stage martial artists!
But even the most powerful swordsman would reach a bottleneck. If one cannot break through oneself, then their swordsmanship would advance not an inch further!
Ye Changfeng was currently at this stage.
However, the sword Xiang Beifei had just displayed seed to directly break through the veil that had bound him for many years, enlightening his entire being!
He had never taught Xiang Beifei to use the sword in this way!
But what Xiang Beifei had clearly displayed was the montum of the Heavenly Sword Nine Traces!
And it was even stronger than his own sword montum!
Is this what they an by "the student surpasses the master"?
Could it be—
He looked at his system interface:
[The system has detected that Xiang Beifei has improved the Heavenly Sword Nine Traces, the power condensed from this sword montum is extrely profound! Evaluating…]
[Xiang Beifei's swordsmanship is very peculiar, the potential contained in his sword montum is too great, temporarily unable to estimate the enhancent it can bring to the host. Preliminary judgnt, there is still more room for improvent!]
[Xiang Beifei assisted the host in improving and feedback of sword Qi, sword Qi value 300,000]
[The sword montum has been recorded, please focus on comprehension, host!]
He actually improved it!
Ye Changfeng was utterly shocked!
"Mr. Ye, I have finally understood the essence of the sword," Xiang Beifei said.
The Ronin Sword in Xiang Beifei's hand swung gently in front of him, the blade trembling slightly as if it split all the dust in the air in two.
"What is it?"
Ye Changfeng asked urgently.
The lad hadn't been seen for several months, yet he had cultivated such a powerful Sword Intent!
Could it be that he had been comprehending my swordsmanship during his months of secluded cultivation?
Yes! How else to explain the rapid progress of his swordsmanship?
Ye Changfeng was quite moved for a mont!
This youngster had finally seen the light, rembering my swordsmanship. Silent until magnificent! These past few months, he must have put a lot of thought into secretly studying the Heavenly Sword Nine Traces, how else could he have reached such a realm?
But has he really grasped the essence of swordsmanship?
If so, then… then I must consult him!
Ye Changfeng anticipated eagerly!
"The ultimate essence of the sword, is for—"
Xiang Beifei held his sword horizontally as starry light burst forth, radiating sharp brilliance from his entire being, resembling a Supre Swordsman despising the world, slicing through all phenona with one strike!
"Coolness!"
Xiang Beifei declared aloud.
Ye Changfeng: "..."
Coolness... coolness?
Ye Changfeng was petrified!
He never expected Xiang Beifei to blurt out such words!
"No wonder Mr. Ye likes using the sword so much, with its chilling brightness, coolness personified! Every ti Mr. Ye displays his swordsmanship, his figure is so cool, it's captivating!" Xiang Beifei praised.
Those words…were pleasing to the ear!
Ye Changfeng adjusted his glasses slightly and stood up a bit straighter in midair.
Every ti he drew his sword, his mind was as calm as still water, and his movents were ethereal.
Not even his hair fell into disorder.
"When a sword is struck, it doesn't matter if the power is strong or not; what's important is that it must be stylish! The wielder of the sword should perform every move with smooth naturalness, their form floating effortlessly," Xiang Beifei said as he once again swung his sword, his entire being seemingly rging with the blade in his hand!
"If the technique of the sword strike isn't handso enough, then the swordsmanship is rendered aningless!" Xiang Beifei said with gravity.
These words were enough to make one spit blood!
However, as Ye Changfeng watched Xiang Beifei's swordplay and pondered over his words, it was as if a great door in his mind had been flung open, and sudden clarity dawned before him!
He suddenly realized that Xiang Beifei was not wrong!
How could one ensure that their sword's montum is handso and imposing?
Only by reaching the realm where the sword and the person were fully integrated, a seamless natural state!
When the sword in hand fully becos an extension of one's body, the swordsmanship perford will have no obstructions; each move will flow effortlessly, naturally forming intent.
Sword Intent, directed by the heart; Sword Qi, following the blade!
A single thought, and Sword Qi could shatter the void, claiming the head of an enemy miles away!
If one could reach this realm, which swordsman wouldn't be dashing?
Therefore, those who learn the sword must lay the groundwork for handsoness!
Hearing Xiang Beifei's words, Ye Changfeng suddenly had a mont of epiphany, even beginning to evolve Xiang Beifei's Sword Qi in his mind!
To make the sword stance even cooler, one must solidify the sword in hand and elevate one's Sword Intent to a Supre, flawless state. Otherwise, if an opponent caught any flaw and disrupted the sword montum, striking them down to the ground, how could the swordsman maintain their coolness?
...
"Alright, I've just realized this bit of montum in swordsmanship. I haven't figured out how to perform the rest in a cooler way. I'll help you study it so more when there's a chance, haha!" Xiang Beifei spread his hands apologetically towards Ye Changfeng.
Ye Changfeng's face twitched: "..."
You've only realized this bit of sword montum?
Do you know how hard it is for ordinary swordsn to advance further along the Sword Dao? Just grasping a bit of Sword Qi is enough to greatly enhance one's strength, yet you're just… just haven't figured it out?
Ye Changfeng felt utterly thrown for a loop.
"Awoo!"
At that mont, the Kylin, tough-skinned and hard-fleshed, quickly climbed out of the crater and glared at Xiang Beifei with fury.
Xiang Beifei put away the Ronin Sword, then looked at the Kylin before him and rubbed his knuckles: "To deal with this sort of creature, fists are faster."
The Kylin flicked its tail, still smarting from where Xiang Beifei's sword had hit its rear. It would not be a Kylin if it didn't take revenge. It let out a roar towards Xiang Beifei as a vortex wrapped around its body again.
But once again, Xiang Beifei took a step forward—
Whoosh!
Before the Kylin could react, he had already landed behind it, his fist emitting explosive flas as he smashed it directly onto the Kylin's forehead!
Bang!
The Kylin, once so defiant, now crumpled like a broken sandbag as Xiang Beifei's punch sent it flying into the ground, creating another thunderous crater!
The Kylin only felt dizzy, its entire beast form functioning poorly. That punch had given it a concussion. As it tried to scramble up, it suddenly felt its tail caught by soone, and then, uncontrollably, it was lifted into the air!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Clutching the Kylin's whip-like tail, Xiang Beifei swung it around in the air several tis, as if wielding a teor hamr, then smashed it left and right, carving the ground with gullies and leaving the Kylin dizzy and Ye Changfeng's mouth continuously twitching.
Boom!
After a brutal round of pumling the Kylin, Xiang Beifei finally stomped its head down into the ground.
"Now, I've finally confird the extent of my strength," Xiang Beifei stated calmly while standing on the Kylin's head, brushing the dust off his clothes.
It turned out that he was at the God Refining middle stage!
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