Besides Mao Qiu Yu and other elders, only Gou Han Shi immediately understood what Tang Thirty Six was trying to do.
His emotion became more and more serious. He knew that his junior was very talented, but because of his age, he always had a weakness. Two years ago, he lost to Zhuang Huan Yu. People all thought he lost because he lacked experience and didn’t xiuxing long enough but he knew that the youngest junior lost the battle because he was not determined enough.
The reason why he wasn’t determined was because Qi Jian felt flustered. He was flustered because he had too much pressure.
As if he expected it, facing the sword momentum burn like a cloud at sunset, facing the white light like a setting sun on the tip of Tang Thirty Six’s sword, Qi Jian remained calm. His Iron Rule was still stable and he didn’t look scared at all. The two invisible mountains were still slowly closing up and Gou Han Shi could see that. He began to become anxious.
Gou Han Shi frowned.
People would probably have thought that Tang Thirty Six’s idea of hiding in his sword spirit was shameless because he was tricking a child, but he didn’t think so. Like what he said before, as long as it’s one’s own strength, then people should use it. Since it was a battle, then regardless of one’s mind or capability of taking pressure, all should be attacked.
He just felt unfortunate because his youngster was stronger than the opponent but lost because of his mental state.
Tang Thirty Six already appeared in front of Qi Jian.