The greatest problem with the Twelve Chapters of the Heavenly Sword was probably that they could not hit the opponent. When the opponent's evasion reached an unbelievable level and their feints became utterly natural, once the attacks could no longer catch up, swordsmanship was as good as useless. If the opponent never attacked, Li Poxiao would undoubtedly be the first to lose this battle!
Releasing sword techniques of every size without pause meant constantly expending energy, while the opponent's evasions consumed almost none. No matter how you closed in, pulled away, or even used area attacks, as long as the attack could be avoided, Sword-Testing Lord simply refused to engage Li Poxiao head-on. One side dwindled while the other grew—anyone could tell what the result would be!
I had never seen anyone toy with sword techniques of every size as though they were playthings in the palm of their hand, but there was one right before me now. Even if I encountered him, I could not guarantee that I would hit him. I had also put myself in his place and tried to predict his movements, yet the predictions that actually caught his true actions amounted to less than thirty percent!
What did that mean? It meant that out of ten swords, three might touch him. Whether they would strike him directly or merely graze him was another matter. Judging by Li Poxiao's one- or two-in-ten odds, which had not injured his opponent at all, the chance of defeating him with sword techniques was infinitely close to zero!
In other words, the opponent's swordsmanship was invincible. Even Li Guxian would probably be completely at a loss if she met him!
The man had practically reached the realm of invincibility through drunken madness!
"Lord Taihua, the person who used... this sword