The Hurricane Sword appeared in Xiao Feng's hand. After six months together day and night, their tacit understanding no longer required words...
Xiao Feng's figure flashed, and in just a few breaths, he had arrived at Shen Yi's left side. His first sword thrust was steadily caught by Shen Yi.
Xiao Feng did not panic. In less than a breath, he had shifted his position and appeared at her right side, thrusting his sword once more.
As Xiao Feng's movements changed, the circulation of Shen Yi's Mystic Energy began to change as well. But this time, Xiao Feng already understood her method of circulation perfectly...
With the slightest fluctuation, the Hurricane Sword in Xiao Feng's hand successfully entered within three feet of her.
Yet Shen Yi showed no panic when she sensed the Hurricane Sword about to touch her. Over the past six months, she had roughly "understood" Xiao Feng's current comprehension of "intent."
Of the countless variations in Mystic Energy circulation, Xiao Feng should have firmly memorized nearly half of their paths.
So now, she was no longer as relaxed as she had been at the beginning. She began to focus completely on receiving every one of Xiao Feng's attacks.
Her Mystic Energy circulation also changed beneath Xiao Feng's nearly unceasing offensive. This had happened many times before, but now she was mentally prepared and would not panic in the slightest.
She turned sideways and firmly caught the Hurricane Sword between two fingers of her right hand. But... a change occurred. Xiao Feng, who had been holding the Hurricane Sword before her, actually "dissipated" right before her eyes.
Shen Yi's delicate brows knit slightly. Then, she suddenly sensed that familiar aura emerging behind her, and her body "instinctively" turned to the left...
Behind her, a smile appeared at the