On the lawn in front of the statue, Shi Xiaole was knocked back time and time again, a scene that had persisted for more than a month.
Facing nine peak-level Ninth Tier Earth Immortals, even with Shi Xiaole's strength, he was unable to cope, each time being defeated within a few moves.
But the month of enduring this abuse was not without results, as Shi Xiaole began to grasp some inkling of understanding.
Once again, the sound of a qin struck.
But this time, Shi Xiaole took the initiative to strike first.
Clang clang clang...
A series of Sword Qi flew by swiftly, as Shi Xiaole weaved through the boundless and unpredictable waves of sound, now dodging to the side, now swinging his sword.
It could be observed that although the sound waves were chaotic, the places Shi Xiaole's long sword targeted precisely blocked all the subsequent changes.
This bore some similarity to the anticipatory nature of Yi Sword Skill, but the difficulty was on a completely different level.