Fight I

Lu Sheng's martial realm was at Grandmaster level; his foundation in basic swordsmanship far surpassed the norm. He directly picked out the high-grade sword art he had just learned, the Skylark Plumage Sword.

Within the entire Leaf Mountain Sword Sect, this sword art was considered an upper-mid-tier high-grade sword art. It was chiefly renowned for three points: speed, precision, and illusion.

Once cultivated to great mastery, every strike could make an opponent misjudge the position of the sword shadows, causing them to lose the initiative, make a disastrous misstep, and be defeated in battle.

The key to the entire sword art lay in one word: sway.

Sway them until they were dizzy, nauseated, and ready to vomit—that was the core principle of this sword art.

"What kind of nonsense sword art is this?" Lu Sheng was speechless when he saw it. It actually focused on swaying. Could you really sway someone to death by swaying enough?

"Are you spacing out?" He Chu Ruan asked with great interest from the side.

Lu Sheng ignored her and began experimenting on his own. If he altered parts of the Skylark Plumage Sword, would it produce better results?

But then he reconsidered. With his current level of experience, he was still far from being capable of revising martial arts. This world's energy level was very high. For now, he had to conceal himself first. Once he figured out the situation, he could make other plans.

"I'd better just keep cultivating according to the Skylark Plumage Sword." Lu Sheng made up his mind. In any case, he still had a little over a million units of God-Entrusting Power—more than enough.

"Deep Blue."

A pale blue interface surfaced.

"Deduce the Skylark Plumage Sword and raise it by one layer."

Lu Sheng conveyed the thought through his