The stubborn Yu Zhilang once again raised his sword and hacked down with gritted teeth.
It was another clang.
He had changed his position, and indeed, the notch was deeper than before, but it still didn't cut through completely.
"Why?"
Yu Zhilang rapidly retreated next to Ji Tianqi and sheathed his sword while inappropriately asking out loud.
But just like his inappropriate timing earlier, Ji Tianqi didn't blame him.
Ji Tianqi, in a very good mood, explained with a smile, "You're using the sword all wrong. Your waist and horse must be as one, your energy must sink into the Dantian. These are the basics."
"I don't know martial arts, don't lie to me." Yu Zhilang continued to ask inappropriately, "You clearly were in midair just now, and with one sword strike, you cut off its limb. Where does this 'waist and horse as one' come in?"
"Who says you can't be 'waist and horse as one' in midair?" Ji Tianqi raised his eyebrow and countered, leaving Yu Zhilang dumbfounded.