Unlike the earlier composure.
At the sight of this small sword, a deep sense of dread finally appeared in Li Jingxing’s eyes.
For the sword is naturally an instrument of killing, it’s easy to cultivate a chilling killing aura, but like Jian San, it carries not a hint of killing intent, but rather a faint trace of unrequited love.
This is incredibly difficult.
More importantly, when this sword emerged, in Li Jingxing’s Divine Sense perception, Jian San in front of him suddenly vanished.
Exactly!
Completely disappeared!
She seemed to have merged into the entire world around her, rendering Li Jingxing without a target.
It wasn’t just him who was shocked.
The entire audience boiled with excitement.
"Lovesick Sword! What a name, what Swordsmanship! We should celebrate with a drink!" With that, the wine Sword Immortal Linghu Jue got excited and gulped down several large mouthfuls of wine.
The elder Ye Bufan slapped his thigh, exclaiming with great excitement, "Truly an unrivaled talent, compared to her, I’ve wasted hundreds of years living in vain!"
As for his direct grandson Ye Kongming, he stared blankly at the unparalleled Jian San, feeling that some illusions he had just risen were instantly shattered.
There’s no need to ask, the one who could make such a girl name a sword Lovesick, must be an exceptionally outstanding man.
But who could he be?
While he was puzzled, Xue An, standing in the last row of the spectator’s stand, felt a shiver down his spine.
His expression turned awkward.
Just then, An Yan withdrew her gaze from the battlefield, leaned to Xue An’s ear, and whispered, "Honey, was the ’he’ mentioned by this Jian San girl you?"
"Uh... Yan’er, you must have misunderstood, I just made an offhand remark at the time, who knew she would really..."
He didn’t finish his sentence because the sharp pain from his waist reminded Xue An to shut up.
An Yan pinched Xue An’s waist hard before she said fiercely, "I’ll deal with you later!"
Xue An could only smile wryly at this.
Meanwhile, new changes were already occurring on the battlefield.
Jian San wielded the little sword with ease, casually slashing towards Li Jingxing as if in a child’s play.
Yet these seemingly playful strokes made Li Jingxing feel as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
He stomped his foot violently, and whirlwinds of Sword Qi were unleashed, trying to fend off these slashes.
But this time, these seemingly unbreakable whirlwinds of Sword Qi shattered like fragile glass, not lasting even a second.
Following that, several faint beams of light flew directly towards Li Jingxing, without stirring even the slightest ripple as they passed.
Li Jingxing took a deep breath, then shouted explosively.
"Heavy Sword!"
As the words fell, a circular arc of Sword Qi suddenly appeared before him, clashing with the incoming beams of sword light.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
After several crisp sounds, Jian San’s slashes were directly crushed by the extremely heavy arc of Sword Qi.
"Heavy sword has no edge, great skill is concealed!" the wine Sword Immortal commented with shining eyes, softly murmuring.
The so-called swordsman, being too sharp, is often easily broken, hence this move simply embodies the essence of the heavy sword.
The heavy sword naturally has no edge, and thus will not break.
Thus, using this sword, Li Jingxing’s response was undoubtedly perfect.
But at this moment, Jian San witnessed this and giggled like a girl experiencing the first flush of youth, innocent and charming.
"A heavy sword can destroy all tangible Sword Qi, but what will you do with my intangible one?"
With that, Jian San gently breathed out.
This time, she didn’t even wield her sword, yet this single breath of intangible, formless airflow made Li Jingxing’s expression change dramatically.


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