"Fairy, your swordsmanship is superb. A sword heart that severs the seven emotions and cuts the six desires truly is extraordinary. I concede this battle."
Xiang Yuan sheathed the No Calamity Sword. Seeing the Scorching Sea below in utter ruin, he grew curious about where exactly the opportunity was hidden.
Shang Qingmeng put away the two divine swords, Crimson Sky and Vast Deep. Her delicate brows drew together slightly; she was not satisfied with her victory in this battle. She could sense that 'Yinshuang' had not gone all out.
Or rather, there were serious problems with 'Yinshuang's' swordsmanship. Her changes of moves were not fluid, and her choice of sword momentum showed no consideration for the circumstances. She simply charged forward with her head down, producing only sixty percent of her strength despite putting in a hundred percent effort.
How could swordsmanship be handled so recklessly!
For a moment, Shang Qingmeng could not tell whether 'Yinshuang' was deliberately holding back or whether her swordsmanship truly had serious flaws.
After thinking it over, she concluded that the No Calamity Sword was too powerful for 'Yinshuang' to control. Restricted and constrained, she had consequently revealed flaw after flaw.
That made it rather pointless.
Shang Qingmeng said indifferently, "Senior Sister Yinshuang, your swordsmanship is impressive, but your treasure and your own self are not compatible. You have only just mastered this sword and are not yet familiar with it. Let us compete again tomorrow."
With that, she turned to leave.
As she turned, she saw 'Yinshuang' looking around. Out of respect for her opponent, she reminded her, "There may be an opportunity here, but ordinary people will find it difficult to seek out. Even if they find it, they may not have the fortune to enjoy it. Senior Sister Yinshuang, there is no