It was clearly a straight stab without any additional transformations, but it gave off a wild and tragic aura.
It was as though his strike would only result in death. There was no turning back.
"This sword technique has already reached the realm of perfection. Only after seeing this strike today do I know what a sword technique is." Professor Gu marveled.
In a blink of an eye, Zhong Ziya's sword had already stabbed in front of the female immortal. The female immortal gently waved her sleeves and brushed the blade. The seemingly soft clothes and the blade clashed, producing the sound of metal clashing.
Zhong Ziya's sword was forcefully swept to the side by the clothes as his body tilted.
Zhong Ziya, who had lost his balance, twisted his body into a strange state in midair. He forcefully transformed a stab into a slash and slashed at the female immortal once again.
Dang! Dang!
The sound of metal clashing was incessant. Zhong Ziya's sword was brushed away by the sleeves again and again, but it changed ingeniously in midair again and again. From the beginning to the end, it was all offensive. There was not the slightest bit of dodging or retreat.
The wild and demonic sword technique sent chills down one's spine. However, no matter how sharp and demonic his attacks were, they were always gently brushed away by the female immortal's sleeves. He could not even make her take half a step back.
Even the spectators felt a sense of powerlessness and despair.
What people feared the most was not the strength of the enemy, but the inability to see hope. Although the female immortal had not taken the initiative to attack once, it was enough to make one feel despair.
If it were any ordinary person, they would probably have been defeated without a fight. Their confidence would have been ground to dust.
Zhong Ziya was Zhong Ziya after all. Under such circumstances, not only did his fighting spirit and confidence not weaken, they became even more fervent.
"As expected of Zhong Ziya. However, why does his sword technique feel odd?" Li Xuan marveled by the side.
Li Xuan was a person with an extremely firm will, but if he were Zhong Ziya, he would probably feel a little discouraged in such a situation. A person as confident as Zhong Ziya was either a true genius or a true lunatic.
Of course, Li Xuan also had his own confidence. He might be discouraged, grumbling, or even vexed, but he would never give up.
However, a strange person like Zhong Ziya, who did not seem to know what fear and despair were, was rare in the world.
There were many standards to measure strength in this world, and there were also many standards to measure swordsmanship. Your sword could be fast enough, it could be ruthless enough, or it could even be slow enough.
Zhong Ziya's sword technique seemed to have reached the highest standard of all sword techniques. It was fast when it needed to be fast, slow when it needed to be slow, ruthless when it needed to be, and ingenious when it needed to be clever.
But if one were to really comment on his swordsmanship, there seemed to be no one that was suitable enough.
"Senior Zhong Ziya's sword art is wild enough!" Feng Qiuyan voiced out everyone's impression of Zhong Ziya's sword art in their hearts.
"Yes, it's wild. I was wondering why it felt weird. This person's sword technique is just too wild. It doesn't look standard. Many of his postures and actions are very irregular, but they are very effective. It's like … It's like … Li Xuan couldn't think of a way to describe it.
"It's like dog-paddling faster than a freestyle champion," Ming Xiu added.
"Yes, that's the feeling." Li Xuan nodded immediately. Ming Xiu's words had hit the nail on the head.
Zhou Wen sighed and said, "Back then, Jiang Yan, Zhong Ziya, and Hui Haifeng studied under Teacher. Teacher once evaluated the talent of the four of us."
"How did he evaluate us? Who's the most talented? It's definitely you, right? "Li Xuan and company's interest was piqued. They stopped watching the battle and turned to look at Zhou Wen.
Although Tracking deliberately didn't look at Zhou Wen, he pricked up his ears to listen. Clearly, he wanted to know what Zhou Wen was going to say next.
Zhou Wen shook his head and said, "The one with the highest talent isn't me. Back then, Teacher said that in terms of talent, Zhong Ziya was born to be an emotional person. If he was certain of something, he would be able to be extremely focused. No matter what he learned, he would learn it faster than anyone else. Therefore, among the four of us, he has the highest talent."
"What's your ranking?" Tracking couldn't help but ask.
Li Xuan and company also wanted to know the answer to this question.
"I'm fourth," Zhou Wen said with a bitter smile.
"No way. Your teacher's taste is too bad. A person like you is only ranked fourth?" Tracking blurted out. In her heart, she had already determined that Zhou Wen had extremely invincible talent. Otherwise, how could a human achieve such achievements?
"That's your master. You have to respect him, understand?" Li Xuan's words left Tracking speechless.
Zhou Wen continued, "Zhong Ziya is an emotional person. Jiang Yan's evaluation is that he's born to be heartless. Hui Haifeng's evaluation is that he's the most worldly person. As for me, I only received an average evaluation. Don't you think I'm the one with the worst talent among the four?"
"It's fine if it's Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan. Hui Haifeng's evaluation of him as a worldly person isn't even as good as yours, right?" Ming Xiu asked.
"Most people are worldly. To be able to become the cream of the crop among billions of people and be called the most worldly person, how can it be inferior to average?" Zhou Wen sighed and said, "Teacher is indeed very good at judging people. Hui Haifeng later became the League President. That was indeed the pinnacle of worldly people."
As he spoke, Zhou Wen kept paying attention to the battle.
Zhong Ziya was undoubtedly at the peak of the Calamity Grade. His every move didn't seem earth-shattering, nor did he have any luster effects like lightning. However, it definitely wasn't because he didn't have enough strength. It was because he had converged all his strength within his body, not letting any of it leak out.
If it were the past Zhong Ziya, he definitely wouldn't have cared about such details. That was what Jiang Yan cared about, but now, Zhong Ziya had actually done it. It was obvious that many things led to the same destination. Perhaps the starting point was different, but in the end, they would all reach the same destination.
Clang!
Zhong Ziya's sword was once again brushed away by the female immortal's sleeve. However, this time, the female immortal didn't wait for Zhong Ziya to continue attacking. Instead, she suddenly extended her hand from her sleeve and grabbed the sword. With a gentle shake, Zhong Ziya's sword-wielding hand loosened.
With a gentle toss, the female immortal grabbed the hilt of the sword and stabbed at Zhong Ziya.
"She's mimicking Zhong Ziya's sword technique?" Li Xuan exclaimed with a strange expression.
The female immortal attacked Zhong Ziya relentlessly. Every move she used was clearly something Zhong Ziya had used before.
The crux of the matter was not that the moves were the same. Even the wild aura was identical. If one only looked at the sword technique and not the person, one would think that the person using the sword was Zhong Ziya.
Using Zhong Ziya's sword technique to deal with Zhong Ziya caused him to retreat repeatedly. His body was slashed by the sword, leaving bloody marks.
The rain is heartless, but the lover is sentimental. The author from Henan is definitely capable.
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