Blunt Sword Without Edge, Wooden Sword Shocks the World

"These two are not divergent paths, but the yin and yang aspects of the sword. They complement each other."

Chang Wei spoke.

Ye Gucheng paused.

That was why he had said it. What he had seen and perceived from Chang Wei were the simplest chops, thrusts, lifts, deflections, wipes, and flicks...

They seemed infinite, yet no matter how they were combined or changed, they always followed certain fundamental principles. All changes remained rooted in the same source!

"No matter what kind of swordsmanship it is, it is only a sword. What you see is the sword you see; what others see is the sword they see. Ten thousand people see ten thousand kinds of swords. To me, a sword is a sword. No matter what it is, it is still a sword!"

Chang Wei's words struck Ye Gucheng like a blow to the head.

Ye Gucheng furrowed his brows tightly and said nothing further.

Ximen Chuixue stopped in the road. He had heard their conversation as well. What he saw was Chang Wei's sword intent, its edge fully exposed—able to cut through anything, meticulous in every detail, preferring to break rather than bend.

But was that the sword of Chang Wei he saw, or his own sword?

"Damn, who's that?"

"A hidden master, Mu Daoren?"

"Isn't Mu Daoren an old man? That guy doesn't look like one."

"Gong Jiu?"

"How could he be Gong Jiu?"

"This is a mutated plot, isn't it? It's normal for Gong Jiu to be different."

"He said his name was Chang Wei. Has anyone heard of him?"

The Reincarnators had originally thought Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were the protagonists. Even they had no way to interfere. Mu Daoren might have had a chance, but it was even more likely that Mu Daoren in this