If I had to endure another six months, I feared that when I got out, I would be facing an ancient chaos world so barren that not even a blade of grass grew and the very interface no longer existed. The invasion of ancient chaos qi was no joke, so I could not afford to waste time.
Every time I thought of that, it became the driving force that kept me attacking. If I let this beached whale block my path now, I absolutely could not accept it.
But even after being stranded on land, this whale could still thrash about. It was still terrifyingly huge, and its vitality was just as tenacious. With my puny personal strength, even with a sword in hand, thinking I could simply stab it to death was seriously underestimating my opponent.
I had to think of another way. After all, Li Buyu was not dead. If I touched him, my sword would wound him—how could he not be afraid? So he swam while dodging, terrified that I might catch him. Hitting him was not easy.
In this Water of Powerlessness, I had honed my speed to be even faster, and my swordsmanship had become even more superb. I was also racing against time to study every move, every style, and every technique, perfecting them completely and making them part of my own learning.
Because I had also discovered by chance that these moves, styles, and techniques inflicted the greatest damage on Li Buyu. Every time one struck him, I could feel the water tremble. That was why I valued them so highly.
As for the Infinite Heavenly Sword and the sword techniques I had learned throughout my life, I had temporarily abandoned them. Those sword techniques seemed flashy and superfluous here. Only the individual