The ’Waterfall Stream’ was forcibly cut off, shattering into countless streams of light across the sky.

The immense Sword Qi slashed out by Jiang Wang at this moment completely lost control!

Ning Shuangrong, whose abilities are divine and clear, truly showcased the power of the Sword Pavilion’s [Absolute Sword Technique] today!

Chu Yao, who had been learning martial arts recently, although he couldn’t truly grasp anything substantial, had broadened his horizons. Watching this green-clad woman’s sword moves seemed like leisurely musings, the sword light as bright as spring, the Sword Intent brilliant and full of vitality.

He was simultaneously astonished and impressed.

When he saw his master’s soaring Sword Qi being cut apart like a dragon ascending, he couldn’t help but click his tongue in amazement.

Then a flash of light appeared before his eyes and vanished instantly.

He saw nothing; the green-clad Immortal sister had already retreated more than ten zhang!

Bai Niu remained silent, retreating further back.

The cart wheels creaked along.

Chu Yao nervously grasped Bai Niu’s tail.

As for Jiang Wang forcing back Ning Shuangrong with this sword, it was indeed [A Line in the Sky].

Using the sharpest edge to counter another sharp edge was impeccably timed.

With one step, he shattered Qingyun, urgently pursuing Ning Shuangrong’s retreating figure, brandishing yet another A Line in the Sky!

Broken Soul Gorge gazes upward to the sky like a line; so too does it at Sword Gorge.

The miraculous workmanship of heaven and earth naturally formed a line. And he strolled with sword in hand, determinately carving out a line.

One line vertically, one line horizontally.

A line across heaven and earth.

A line between life and death!

Ning Shuangrong retreated repeatedly, her embroidered shoes tapping swiftly in the void. With her steps, sword flowers bloomed and withered.

Her gaze was like withering flowers, the spring intent aging in an instant. Thus, her sword carried myriad emotional wounds, evoking pity.

Underfoot were sword flowers, on the sword bloomed sword flowers.

The flowers have withered, the person will wilt.

Absolute Sword Technique, Nian Nu Jiao!

The swordsmanship of Jiang Wang now was undoubtedly that of a divine sword. [A Line in the Sky] was the pinnacle of his Sword Intent and sword moves, not to be underestimated.

Forced by Jiang Wang to this extent, Ning Shuangrong had no retreat, yet she met it with retreat, her momentum gradually weakened and her intent exhausted, perish first then rebirth!

Layers of Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Momentum, gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again, truly like flowers endlessly blooming and fading.

The two chased from one end to the other, fighting as they moved, spanning over three hundred zhang in the long Sword Gorge.

A Line in the Sky finally slashed to the end, its power exhausted.

Ning Shuangrong, shattering sword flowers and air beneath her feet, combined her sword to charge out, ferociously counterattacking!

All the sword flowers that had wilted along the way revived at this moment, enclosing Jiang Wang completely!

How the sudden storm arose.

Sword flowers bloomed throughout Sword Gorge.

The scene was so beautiful, the danger within almost overlooked.

Chu Yao was momentarily enraptured, and even Bai Niu, pulling the cart, couldn’t look away.

"What superb swordsmanship!"

Jiang Wang couldn’t help but praise.

At that moment, his eyes were clear, seemingly reflecting countless nights under the moon practicing his sword dance.

No grievances, no responsibilities, nothing else mattered; at this moment, he only wanted to pursue the purest victory in swordsmanship.

His intent and momentum, in an instant, soared to the peak, Longing bracing the sky, once again raising the human-shaped sword!

To best Ning Shuangrong, who was equal in skill, purely by swordsmanship, few in the world might possess such courage. Especially when Ning Shuangrong had unleashed this trail of Nian Nu Jiao sword style.

Each Sword Flower was the ultimate expression of Sword Qi and Sword Intent, the true craftsmanship of genius swordsmen in the Sword Pavilion over countless years.

Each posed a lurking danger!

Some were sorrowful and lingering, layered with Sword Qi. Some blossomed brilliantly, the Sword Qi blazing. Some wounded the liver and intestines like rain on wilting flowers...

Each Sword Flower required a different response.

One misstep could instantly trigger a chain reaction.

Yet Jiang Wang traversed back and forth, with only the human-shaped sword style, performing all the beings he had ever encountered.

Whether proud, sorrowful, grievous, or joyous.

He elegantly strolled amidst the endless Sword Flowers, the green sword in his hand swiftly danced from left to right, cleverly shattering the Sword Flowers approaching his face.

Indeed, whose young man was so elegant, strolling amidst the blossom!

This was truly godlike swordsmanship.

The green robe swept past, the cascading Sword Flowers shattered one by one.

And within that fading, Ning Shuangrong genuinely smiled with relief.

Whether Dugu Wudi truly considered her a worthy opponent, or how lightly the Marquis of Wu’an Qi Country regarded her, what did it matter now?

At this moment, it was truly sword against sword.

And what she had always pursued was this pinnacle collision of swordsmanship, the purest aesthetics of swordsmanship?

"What a fortunate encounter today, to witness life and death!"

She smiled thusly, and exclaimed lightly.

At this moment, her brilliant Sword Intent erupted from nowhere, causing her dark hair to dance wildly.

The next sword move was her own strongest swordsmanship creation.

And it had already been named among the Sword Pavilion’s Absolute Sword Technique...

[Happy to Meet]!

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ps: Tang Chenyu’s poem 『Over Luyang Mountain Creek』 has "All herbs sprouting in the sand, fragrance mingling, Walking on Grass, grass passes over spring creek."