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Chapter 41 of 100

Chapter 41

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The two shared a similar outstanding appearance, an air of nobility that was hard to conceal, and an unparalleled martial arts prowess.

Shen Lian smiled and said, "To inscribe words on a divine weapon with one's flesh and blood, not only we here, but even in the martial world, few can achieve such a feat. Since the words cannot be changed, why don't I return the knife to this young master and ask him to change it back for you?"

He slightly extended his hand, reaching for the knife held by Bai Yufei.

Bai Yufei knew that Shen Lian was standing up for him, feeling indescribably grateful. In this world, who else would be willing to oppose the Famous Sword Manor for his sake?

No matter whether the knife was called the White Jade Knife or the Shattered Jade Knife, it could not change the fact that it was razor-sharp, capable of cutting through hair.

The blade was thinner than a regular single-edged knife, almost transparent, as if it could split sunlight.

"Do you want to put the knife to my neck to invite me?" Ye Liuyun smiled mockingly.

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Have you not heard that one can persuade with reason, and that reason lies within the range of the blade?"

"What if the blade breaks?" Ye Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an indescribable coldness.

"What do you think?" Shen Lian replied casually. The sunset was setting even further, but the shadow of the sedan only completely enveloped Ye Liuyun, barely touching Shen Lian.

The gentle sunset highlighted Shen Lian's laziness.

The snow, not yet fully melted, was tranquil and peaceful, the afterglow on the snow creating a dreamlike scene.

Bai Yufei and An Renjie had retreated to a distance, not wanting to distract Shen Lian.

Ye Liuyun remained silent, having said all that needed to be said.

Jian Shisan and Jian Shisix were guarding Ye Liuyun, fulfilling their duty as sword slaves.

The Famous Sword Manor was renowned for its sword techniques, but where was Ye Liuyun's sword? For a man with crippled legs, no matter how skilled his sword technique, its power would inevitably be greatly reduced.

To defeat Ye Liuyun, one must first defeat the two sword slaves.

Ye Liuyun's sword was unknown, but the sword slaves' swords were in plain sight.

The one who made the first move was not Shen Lian, but Jian Shisan.

A sword thrust came, like flowing water, with endless momentum.

This move was called 'The Endless River Rolls On,' a fierce attack like a river, unstoppable.

Shen Lian did not move, but his eyes brightened slightly.

Jian Shisan seemed to see Shen Lian's shadow everywhere in the gentle sunset, unable to determine which one was the real Shen Lian.

"Forming Shadows from Shapes!" Jian Shisix said coldly.

Ye Liuyun sighed softly, "No."

Forming Shadows from Shapes was an extremely advanced technique, creating illusions at a speed beyond human perception, making it impossible to distinguish reality from illusion.

Shen Lian merely used his mental power to deceive, not that his movement was truly at the pinnacle of skill.

Both methods had their similarities.

Shen Lian did not move at all, not even using a move, yet Jian Shisan had already lost.

No matter how continuous the sword flow, it must hit the target.

He was struck by a pressure point and lay in the snow.

Ye Liuyun did not show any concern, the evening wind stirring up snowflakes, enveloping him like evening mist.

Another person remained calm and composed, unaffected, and that was Jian Shisix.

Jian Shisix's martial arts were not higher than Jian Shisan's, but in a life-or-death situation, Jian Shisix would survive.

Because he always struck steadily, never lightly unless he was certain.

But this time, even without certainty, he had to strike, to help Ye Liuyun understand more about Shen Lian's martial arts, even if it was just a little.

Shen Lian did not want to draw his knife or use the God-Slaying Sword.

The God-Slaying Sword harmed the soul, and he rarely used it unless necessary. Even with the 'Supreme Clarity Spirit Treasure Natural Lock Heart and Calm Spirit True Explanation' to calm his mind, using it too often would not be good.

Not drawing the knife was to preserve his killing aura, not letting the young master of the Famous Sword Manor see through his true strength.

If Shen Lian's eyes did not deceive him, the young master of the Famous Sword Manor was full of spirit and energy, with a steady and continuous breath, without any gaps in rhythm, likely having an unending internal energy.

To be precise, the opponent had already laid the foundation for entering the Dao, and even with crippled legs, he could not be underestimated.

Jian Shisan's sword was like flowing water, while Jian Shisix's sword was like a stagnant, hopeless pool of water.

Without any ripples or changes, it simply stabbed forward.

This stab seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, the simplicity of the movement beyond words.

This was not a result of extraordinary talent in martial arts but of countless self-destructive training sessions.

There are countless paths to success, but none of them are shortcuts.

Shen Lian sighed in his heart, almost feeling reluctant to defeat such a diligent and resolute swordsman.

But he could not show mercy or hold back, out of respect.

Seeing this sword, he decided to draw his knife.

After Jian Shisix struck, his mind was resolute and would not be swayed by external factors.

Shen Lian's mental power would have less effect, and Jian Shisix was well-prepared.

Jian Shisix's internal energy was fully concentrated on the green steel sword, emitting a faint blue light, almost reaching the level of a sword beam.

A sword beam is the combination of sword intent and sword energy, not just cultivation, but a sudden enlightenment, existing between the mind and internal energy.

Ye Liuyun thought: Regardless of the outcome of this battle, Jian Shisix should no longer be a sword slave in the Famous Sword Manor.

Jian Shisix's sword already had the demeanor of a martial arts grandmaster. For such a swordsman to be a servant was a disgrace to the sword path and the martial arts.

How could Ye Liuyun let a pearl be hidden and not shine?

The thought flashed through his mind quickly.

But the sword was not slow, the reflection of Jian Shisix in Shen Lian's eyes grew larger.

The most terrifying thing was the completely still, flying sword tip.

Suddenly, Shen Lian dropped the knife in his hand.

That incomparably sharp knife.

In a confrontation between experts, the difference between having a weapon and not having one is significant. Empty-handed combat against a weapon is only effective when there is a significant disparity in skill.

It was not that Shen Lian dropped the knife, but that the knife flew out of his hand.

And Shen Lian himself suddenly vanished, as if he could no longer be found in heaven or earth.

The outcome was decided in an instant. For the two combatants, time had no meaning; what mattered was the change in their minds during the confrontation and the touch of the knife and sword.

Shen Lian did not disappear; he was just too fast, faster than the knife.

Faster than the human eye could react, creating the illusion of disappearance.

The fastest thing is light, and Shen Lian could not be faster than light, but he could be faster than Jian Shisix's reaction.

But Jian Shisix only saw a flash of knife light, slicing through the air.

PS: Thank you to Quxie Xiaoxiao for the 1888 reward, Guangyin Huafumo for the 588 reward, Futu Liangsheng for the 588 reward, and Guo Junwu, Xun Gaochu, Bingku Bei, Jiecao Ya, Hndwy, Xiaomao, and Jian Mingjiuxiao for their rewards.

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