Ning Chaolie's expression was very calm, having succeeded with a single sword move, he stepped into the sixth position, his Sword Momentum flowing smoothly like a snow river entering its channel, naturally seamless.
The Daoist sword of balance and harmony, once gaining an advantage with a single move, often equated to establishing a winning position, known in The Pugilistic World as the least error-prone, and the hardest swordsmanship to counter.
Little Sword Immortal dragged his sword as he walked, turning back like a dancer, his foot tapping, his sword rising like a silver dragon, striking in the midst of Ning Chaolie's sword, the next moment swallowed by the snow river, the dragon entering the spring river, as naturally dictated by nature.
