At the Star Feather Divine Palace, the duel between Ye Tian and Jian Xuan reached its peak.
Jian Xuan took a step forward and swung his sword.
In an instant, the stars blazed!
At that moment, Jian Xuan had truly comprehended Star Flash Ten.
An indescribable streak of sword light flashed past, and Tu Gao Yi and Yu Huachi felt a chill run through their entire bodies.
The two could not help touching their necks.
Thankfully, their heads were still attached. That sword light had been enough to make their hair stand on end.
Only then did the two notice that Jian Xuan and Ye Tian had suddenly raised their swords against each other.
"Who won?" Tu Gao Yi looked tense.
Yu Huachi was equally bewildered. "I couldn't see anything just now."
"How about calling it a draw?" Ye Tian greatly admired Jian Xuan.
To unleash his potential at the last moment, cross life and death, and surpass himself—such a sword cultivator deserved respect.
"Next time, I'll be stronger. You won this time. I owe you my life."
Jian Xuan put away Xuan Xiao, turned around, and returned to his room to continue contemplating sword arts.
Though he had comprehended Star Flash Ten, it ultimately lacked a soul and could not form the momentum of a sword formation.
Had Ye Tian not held back just now, Jian Xuan would have faced certain death.
Yet after being shown mercy, Jian Xuan's expression did not change in the slightest. Not a ripple stirred; he merely spoke one simple sentence.
"What terrible manners. Still, he's a real man." Tu Gao Yi laughed heartily.
All three could hear the weight behind Jian Xuan's words.
Jian Xuan indeed spoke little and had not even expressed gratitude, but such a person would surely keep his word,