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Martial King s Retired Life Volume 9 Chapter 115 Quasi-Divine

Author:Lee Taibai Category:urban Update time:2022-09-13 02:59:34

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Feng Jians speed really did compare to teleportation. Yu Feiyuan could also hardly sense his hostility. Upon sensing a blade approach, she slipped back and then pivoted to the side. Feng Jian flexed his extended wrist to mount a combination. Yu Feiyuan guarded all of the slashes with gauntlets and had to abandon her plan to attack in order to retreat, yet Feng Jian got a step ahead of her.

Despite Yu Feiyuan finding herself fending off another stream of attacks, she was Yu Feiyuan. She countered his speed with controlled fluidity, intercepting all of his rigid strikes with both arms one by one.

Feng Jian had travelled with Luo Ming before. Howbeit, very few ever identified him as being with Luo Ming for the reason that he didnt execute the same style with the same flair.

Luo Clans swordplay emphasised their regal characters, meaning that masters of the style dominated with order and control, traits deemed “graceful”. If anybody said that, they would be called failures - if not slapped silly. Luo Clan started off as a clan of blacksmiths, and Repository Sword Theory originated from it. Whats so graceful about being a blacksmith Luo Clans swordplays true emphasis was bound to the concept of “principles”.

While Mount Lu Sword Sanctuary was a living library of swordplay styles in the Nine Provinces thanks to their millennia of history, they never dove as deep as Luo Clan did when it came to principles. Mount Lu Sword Sanctuary devoted themselves to studying every swordplay in existence. Conversely, Luo Sword Manor focused solely on Repository Sword Theory through the ages.

Luo Clans scions inherited their predecessors determination and patience to continue digging and digging into the principles and systems of all existing things. After being bestowed the title of the a Champion White Princes, though, the future generations gradually discarded the pursuit, opting to denote their style as being graceful.

Feng Jian was lucky to see the undiluted version of Luo Clans swordplay when Luo Ming slew a beast in his presence, a feat he referred to as a miracle for the rest of his life. At the end of the day, nevertheless, principles and systems are inexorably subjected to ones interpretations to some extent. As a result, the conclusions Feng Jian drew led to a style that deviated from Luo Mings.

With each strike, Feng Jian sought improvement from the previous one - hence the aggression - polarising his reserved personality. If his style was a personality trait, itd be ambitious - a physical manifestation of his desire to reach the realm every goal-oriented swordsman would seek.

Yu Feiyuan, resetting after putting a few steps between them, judged it necessary to get serious for the first time in years. “Youre strong,” she complimented as she looked down to her left shoulder armour that had been displaced and the trail of scarlet liquid that she hadnt seen in a long time.

Feng Jian inflicted the wound so quick that Yu Feiyuan didnt even feel the wound that exposed her shoulder bone until she pulled back.

Yu Feiyuan tore off part of her dress to use as a bandage. “But I wont lose to you.” After her declaration, she put one leg back, then extended her front arm - the same pose “Huan Xinglai” adopted when he taunted Luo Ming. The only other time either of them adopted the stance was when they were training together.

While Yu Feiyuan and Feng Jians duel would have an audience on the edge of their seats, Elder Shous fight with Lei Jian, Yu Jian and Huo Jian would have an audience gnashing their teeth. Elder Shou exchanged a few moves with them at first and then used his advanced internal strength to create a field with a three metre radius around him so that they couldnt touch him. Subsequently, he took out refreshments to enjoy whilst watching Yu Feiyuan and Feng Jian go at it.

“Whats the point of us fighting You think you could stop us if she wins If he wins, you think these old, squeaky bones can beat the four of you Why waste our energy Just watch the match.” Elder Shou took out half a green-bean cake without even sparing the three a look. They couldnt see any flaws with his logic, either. “Looks like we have Wutong Jin Yuxuans next matriarch. My niece isnt a shabby fighter. If we were to rank her among those in her generation, including that heartless brat, shed still be in the top three. To fight without aggression is deviating from Zi Wutongs style.”

As he snacked, Elder Shou glanced over to Yu Jians sword: “Tsk, tsk, tsk, thats Mount Lu Sword Sanctuarys Five Elders, isnt it Successfully stealing from Ling Feixing is worthy of praise. You three dont understand, do you Your senior definitely does.” Elder Shou turned back to the fight and elaborated, “Theres a realm calledQuasi-Divine.”-

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