Inside Su Shi'er, the Primordial Taixuan Cultivation Method suddenly began circulating at high speed.
The abrupt change sent the True Yuan inside Su Shi'er flowing backward, his qi and blood churning.
The Sword Art in Su Shi'er's hands shifted, yet the sword move law he unleashed at that moment not only failed to grow stronger, its power instead declined.
But when experts crossed blows, victory and defeat were decided in a single instant.
The changes on Su Shi'er were extremely subtle, and Feng Jianxing could not detect them at all.
In the span of a breath, the sword formation formed by the Innate Five Swords suddenly collapsed.
Feng Jianxing's Flying Sword arrived, hovering precisely three inches before Su Shi'er's brow.
The Flying Sword hung there, advancing not another fraction.
The movements of Su Shi'er's hands also stopped.
"Brother Feng's attainments in the Sword Dao—Su has experienced them!
"They are extraordinary indeed!"
Su Shi'er spoke with a smile.
If the True Yuan inside his body had not run into trouble, Su Shi'er had confidence that he could have blocked Feng Jianxing's strike.
Unfortunately, in the affairs of the world, there had never been any ifs.
Since things had already come to this, Su Shi'er had even less reason to offer any lengthy explanation.
To him, a moment's victory or defeat had never amounted to much.
On the long immortal path, only the one who could walk to the very end counted.
"Fellow Daoist Su, you let me win.
"This Silent Sword Viewing Sword Move Law of yours has also truly opened Feng's eyes.
"It is only that this sword move law was created not long ago, and on top of that, Fellow Daoist Su himself seems to have encountered some condition.
"Otherwise, in this battle, Feng might not have had any