It was so powerful, so elusive, and so irresistible... how could it have such a fatal flaw?
But the boy clearly saw it and precisely exploited it.
This almost represented one of the most fascinating charm of the sword – confronting the sea with a sword, facing the mountains with a sword. A weak and fragile body, a thin and sharp blade, in the face of raw, unstoppable power, does not counterattack with more force, but passes through gracefully, spotless, as the mountains and seas crumble.
The simple and ordinary sword was made out of mundane iron, and the fragility of the human body was evident. As such, the calmness displayed when the sword disassembled these mysteries was even more heart-stopping.
This representation of pure and exquisite swordsmanship left everyone in awe. This boy, solely relying on his four-level cultivation and a common sword, had secured a victory that everyone thought was impossible.
Not every victory can immediately draw soaring cheers from the audience.