Having devoted many years of his life to uncovering the secrets behind his ancestor's swordsmanship, Jian Qinsheng was already well-versed in all the different transformations in the swordsmanship.
The move that Zhang Xuan had executed earlier consisted of eighteen different types of transformations, but there were none that were an attack from this angle!
A simple pierce it might have been, but it was indubitably a masterful stroke, cornering the opponent in a single move!
Jian Qinsheng could not believe his eyes. But to do this, one must have an absolute grasp over the timing of the battle and the maneuvers of the opponent. Even I would require a lengthy period of contemplation before I could think of something like that, and to do so during a tense battle, where life and death hinge on the slightest millimeter of difference…
Even he would struggle to execute such a movement in battle.
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