"Alas!"
A sigh suddenly came from Second Son Sword at the side.
Second Son Sword respectfully cupped his hands toward Heavenly Southern Divine Sword. "This wretch is shallow and ignorant, narrow-minded and petty. A discarded disciple? He is unworthy."
Bitter Demon Sword roared furiously, still noisily accusing Heavenly Southern Divine Sword of having no martial virtue and actually shooting him with a bow.
Zhou You recalled that arrow just now, swift and fierce as a meteor falling from beyond the heavens.
Through the haze, he seemed to have grasped a crucial point.
"Zhou Daqian, what did you see?"
Heavenly Southern Divine Sword suddenly asked Zhou You.
"This one is dull-witted and has yet to comprehend the trick. Please forgive me!"
Heavenly Southern Divine Sword said slowly, "To draw a bow, draw a strong one; to use arrows, use long ones."
"In the way of weapons, every extra inch of reach means another measure of life. Naturally, the longer, the better."
"The Sword Way is the same. Countless swords exist in this world, long and short, broad and narrow, thick and thin. One need not be bound by outward form. In the end, one is not even limited to iron or goldware. Jade, stone, grass, and wood may all become swords."
"Take one step further, transcend physical form, and exist between the tangible and the intangible."
"Roaming the blue heavens, passing in and out of the realm without gaps, when inspiration strikes, one may pluck it at will. All objects may take shape as swords."
"As the saying goes, all things may be swords. That strike just now—aside from that incompetent, howling fool, who would dare say this old man did not use the Sword Way?"
Impressive. Far too impressive.
Zhou You truly admired him to the point of prostration. All