WHOOSH...
On the martial arts stage, the sound of rushing water could be heard.
As soon as Qin Yue made her move, she was a completely different person, acting decisively and swiftly. Her azure sword radiated a dazzling light, twisting and turning, darting left and right like a strange python in the water—elusive and unpredictable, impossible to capture with the naked eye.
Such a strange sword technique, Luo Feng thought, a glint appearing in his eyes.
He Qin stood beside Luo Feng, her cold eyes reflecting the glint of swords, as she explained, "This is Azure Water School's Water Flow Swordsmanship, renowned for its numerous variations. Rumor has it that it has ninety-one distinct forms, making it incredibly hard to defend against."
Luo Feng nodded, not particularly worried. Qin Yue's and Bing Ruolan's cultivation levels were comparable; victory or defeat hinged on whose swordsmanship was superior. Considering Bing Ruolan's mastery of swordsmanship, she was unlikely to lose.
