"What exactly had he seen in the sky?"
"How had such a powerful sword technique been unleashed?"
Gazing up at the sky, Su Shi'er kept trying to place himself in the wounded man's position, pondering as he sensed the changes in heaven and earth.
Yet no matter how deeply Su Shi'er pondered, he could not imagine how someone so gravely injured could comprehend and activate a sword technique of such terrifying power while on the brink of death.
His thoughts turned over and over.
Su Shi'er was in no hurry. He slowly deduced and contemplated, displaying astonishing patience.
He understood one thing well: haste was useless. If the other man had been able to do it, there had to be traces to follow.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration streaked through his mind.
A single term—two words—flashed through his mind.
Borrow momentum!!!
Immediately afterward, Su Shi'er recalled the scene of his battle against Baili Zhuilong during the Yun Ge Sect's Seven Peaks Grand Competition years ago.
That day, he had been at a disadvantage against Baili Zhuilong.
The reason he had been able to defeat the strong while weak and overcome Baili Zhuilong was that he had used his fly whisk artifact to borrow the momentum of the natural waters of Yandang Lake.
The idea behind that move came from the Principle of Tai Chi in mortal martial arts—using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds.
Thinking back to the wounded man's actions just now, the same principle was clearly at work.
It was only that the other man's methods had been more ingenious.
What Su Shi'er had borrowed back then was merely the lake water, something tangible.
What the other man had borrowed was the invisible, intangible Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth.
But how to accomplish