Understanding I (Thanks to book friend 20200606092109568 for the alliance leader support)

Clang!

Boom!

A faint tremor from the ground traveled over from afar.

Lin Hui frowned tightly. If they wanted to fight, couldn't they go farther away? It was not as though this had never happened before—anyone who disturbed his sword practice could be easily dealt with after a little persuasion.

After it happened enough times, everyone knew whose territory this was and who used it, so there were naturally far fewer trivial troubles.

Yet it had only been quiet for such a short while, and already someone had come along without knowing their place.

He tightened his grip on his sword, intending to go over and teach them a lesson. But the commotion abruptly fell silent again. No further sound came.

So he stopped where he was and waited for more than a dozen breaths. Only after confirming there was no more movement did he peacefully resume the Body Tempering he had just begun.

He held a Purple Crystal in one hand and his sword in the other, slowly moving through the forms.

The Body Tempering moves of Typhoon Swordplay differed at every stage. Most of them looked more like slow sword dances than sword practice. They appeared ornate but impractical; though filled with an inexplicable beauty, they seemed utterly useless in actual combat.

Only Lin Hui himself knew that, while practicing his sword, he could summon the immense typhoon phenomena around him at any time.

By now, he had gradually become able to suppress the typhoon effects to their minimum. He could achieve the effects of sword practice and Body Tempering without causing too great a disturbance.

As he slowly held his longsword horizontally, the airflow swirling around him blew his black hair ceaselessly to the left.

After practicing this kind of swordplay for so long, he now vaguely