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Chapter Eleven: Swordsmanship

  Qin Xiaowen got to know the man with the surname Liu because she met him outside the sect, and was captivated by his temperament and talent, which moved her heart. Otherwise, with the identity of that man surnamed Liu, it would be impossible for him to enter the inner sect, let alone get to know Qin Xiaowen, a core disciple of the inner door.

  Tang Feng strolled forward aimlessly while appreciating the scenery, and before long, he arrived at Wenxiang Garden. Although it was still early, the inner sect disciples of Tian Xiu had already begun their daily cultivation.

  Inside the Fragrant Garden, dozens of girls were dancing with weapons in their hands, looking elegant and refreshing. All these girls were exceptionally beautiful and had slender figures, and when they danced together, it was especially visually stunning.

  Tang Feng originally didnt plan on staying here either, he just wanted to go around and continue his travels in Tianxiu.

  But as his gaze lingered on those girls for a moment, Tang Feng couldnt help but stop in his tracks and take a closer look.

  This inner sect disciples sword dance is one of the better sets of sword techniques, called Xiū Shuǐ Jiàn Fǎ. Both offense and defense are well-prepared, especially when women use it, the sword tip points to a place where people often cant defend against, without any murderous aura.

  If it were the past, Tang Feng would have definitely found this sword technique to be abstruse and unfathomable. However, now, after only a brief glance, Tang Feng had already committed all the moves and techniques of this sword technique to memory. Moreover, Tang Feng even faintly felt that he could deduce the weaknesses of this sword technique.

  This is a feeling, a rather confident one!

  After a moment of contemplation, Tang Feng bent down and picked up a tree branch from the ground. Standing still with his eyes closed, he tried it out, and indeed, the moves and techniques he had seen earlier could all be executed by him. It was just that his physical quality was still somewhat lacking, unable to achieve perfection.

  Shocking! Tang Fengs mind suddenly surged with a massive wave! A set of sword techniques, even if one wanted to master them all, would take a very long time, no matter how good their talent was. But he had only watched for so short a while and yet could already execute them all. If his body could keep up with his mind, Tang Feng felt that he could do better than those heavenly prodigy disciples.

  Although Tang Feng had practiced martial arts in his previous life and had some foundation, he didnt think that his talent and qualifications were already so monstrous. The original owner of this body had also watched the Tian Xiu sects disciples practice swordsmanship, but hadnt learned anything.

  Could it be that after his rebirth, he had actually gained a photographic memory? Apart from this, Tang Feng couldnt think of any other good explanation. His past self didnt have this ability, and the previous owner of this body also didnt have this ability, so where did this ability come from?

  Just as Tang Feng was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine as a cold aura crept up from the side, and Tang Feng subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand to block it.

  With a sudden sound, a two-foot long tree branch was cut off in one go. A flash of cold light flickered by, and the remaining sword momentum slashed towards his chest without diminishing.

  Tang Feng jumped in fright, took a step back and hastily retreated two steps, barely avoiding it. He looked up to see Yang Yuers pretty face glaring at him with extreme anger, scolding: "What kind of stinky man are you? Youre not allowed to trespass in the Tianxiu sect!"

  Tang Feng hadnt had time to speak when Yang Yuers long sword stabbed over again, her mouth saying: "Still not surrendering? Follow me to see the several elders!"

  Yang Yuers display was exactly the same as the showy water swordsmanship that Tianxius disciples had practiced earlier. Tang Feng swallowed back the words that had reached his lips, and with a flick of the branch in his hand, he went to meet her. He wanted to verify whether the flaw he had sensed earlier really existed or not.

  Originally, dozens of Tianxiu disciples were practicing swordplay in the Fragrant Garden. Yang Yuer inadvertently discovered a man secretly peeking from the side. How could this be? In the inner sect of Tianxiu, not to mention men, even outer sect disciples were not allowed to enter. So, Yang Yuer angrily prepared to capture the man and hand him over to the elders for punishment.

  Just now when he launched a sneak attack, Tang Feng was lowering his head in thought, and Yang Yuer also didnt see Tang Fengs full appearance. It wasnt until now that Tang Feng counterattacked that Yang Yuer saw the true face of the man in front of her.

  It was just a glance, and Yang Yuers sword momentum suddenly fell, and she exclaimed in her heart: "How did this man grow up with such clear eyebrows?"

  And it looks familiar!

  Tang Fengs original image was really too extraordinary and unconventional, not only wearing flowery clothes, but also applying rouge and lip balm, completely ruining his original appearance, no wonder Yang Yuer now cant recognize Tang Fengs true face.

  Which maiden does not have a spring in her heart? Yang Yuer, although she is one of the core disciples of the Tianxiu Sect, is only eighteen years old. Ordinarily living in the Tianxiu Sect where men are rarely seen, now that she has seen such an extraordinary and handsome man, how can she bear to take drastic measures?

  So now Yang Yuers moves are still there, but her killing intent is completely gone.

  After a few rounds of trial and error, Tang Feng, although seemingly disheveled and panting, managed to hold his own against Yang Yuer with just half a tree branch.

  The crowd of inner sect disciples were stunned, Yang Yuer had formed a 4th-grade aura core and now she was at the peak of 8th-grade aura refinement. Among the third-generation disciples, only Mo Liou Su and one other person could surpass her. How did she perform so poorly today? The man in front looked clumsy with poor physical quality, but the half tree branch in his hand didnt show any signs of damage. Every time Yang Yuers long sword was about to touch the tree branch in his hand, he would escape with an eerie technique.

  After entangling for a long time, it finally verified Tang Fengs idea. This set of swordsmanship indeed has a big flaw, and not just one! Although I am now basically equivalent to having no power at all, Yang Yuer also has some suspicion of putting water, but Tang Feng is confident and has several chances to defeat the opponent.

  Yang Yuer saw that after such a long time, she still couldnt defeat her opponent, and the disciples behind her were laughing non-stop. Her face flushed with shame, she steeled herself and thrust her sword at Tang Fengs chest.

  Tang Fengs pupils contracted, standing still on the spot, and in an instant, he entered a state of mind like stagnant water.

  As she watched her long sword get closer and closer to his chest, Yang Yuer was already unable to retrieve it. She didnt really want to kill this man, but the mocking laughter from the inner sect disciples behind her made her feel embarrassed and angry, wanting a quick end to the fight. But unexpectedly, this man who had been resolving things well suddenly stopped moving when faced with this fatal sword?

  Its all over! Such a perfect man seems to have lost his life today! Yang Yuers heart let out a sigh, and she closed her eyes. But the next moment, her arm went numb, and in an instant, she lost control.

  The dust settled, Yang Yuer opened her eyes and took a stealthy look. The long sword in her hand was only an inch away from the opponents chest, while the curved elbow hole under her arm was lightly pressed by that branch.

  "Stop!" A urgent cry came from outside, followed by Lin Ruoyans figure rushing over.

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