“Not bad, it’s been long since I last saw such an exciting battle.” Jun Wu You remained leisurely and contented in his seat.
Aside from Jun Wu You, elder Yue Hai, Yue Shan, Yue Ling, Feng Xiao Yun, Feng Kuang, Yan Po Jun’s father Yan Qian Zhong, Ku Ming Elder of the Southern Mountain Floating Mist sect who was in charge of training Yue Feng, the Xue Clan’s representative Xue Wen Dao, and other rankers of the [Elder] rank and above, none could stay seated and remain safe.
Even Level 5 [Grandmaster] levelled rankers all stood up and took guard, to prevent being accidentally hurt by the three people, who could erupt into a huge battle at anytime.
To the west, Xue Tan Lang had frozen the west side of the stage into a frozen hell.
To the east, the royal swordswoman had turned her side into flames. With the royal swordsman large sword blazing like an intense sun, everything it passed was ignited into flames. The two siblings Yue Ting and Yue Bing saw that it was not a good situation and coincidentally stopped to leave the area, so as not to affect Yue Yang. In the centre of the stage, under the intense pressure from both sides, Yue Yang suddenly had a sudden comprehension and closed his eyes. He cut at the surroundings with the Hui Jin magic blade, initially at a fast pace, but gradually rotating slower and more circularly.
Every time he rotated, his actions became more and more perfect.
The initial feeling he gave at first was that his rotations were conscious and deliberate actions.
However, Jun Wu You and elder Yue Hai gradually discovered that this kid had improved in battle. He seemed to comprehend something and improved. His deliberate actions became more gentle and slow, finally becoming too wonderful for words, giving off a feeling that was like melding with the heavens.
The rotations were in agreement with heaven and earth.
It was like the wind in the air or the clouds in the sky, naturally beautiful and formless while being without motive or intention. It was so natural, as if his movements were made by the heavens.
Yue Yang felt that he could comprehend the true essence soon, but it still lacked a little. The feeling was like seeing a naked young beautiful girl running ahead of him, and he was a hair’s breadth away from catching her, but she was dodging agilely away from being pushed down… Yue Yang felt that he had to fight in a proper battle in order to truly comprehend; he needed to grow in battle. He thus decided to have a big battle with the royal swordswoman and Xue Tan Lang. Anyway, this battle could not be avoided, so why not let it make it a battle where he could use to train himself..