Chapter 389 - What the Real Doctrine of Sword Is
What he had said shocked people.
But Mo Jianfei was calm and firm. “Give up. I saw how hard you tried in the fighting power test. You don’t have anymore trump cards left.” He smiled and said, “Our ranks on the Fighting Power List already display your weakness. Next, you’ll collapse at the first blow.”
It was natural for him to think that way. If anyone else were him, they would think the same.
The fighting power needed to rise from number six to number four wasn’t any less than what Jiang Chen had shown to rise to number fifty.
Then he had soared from sixteenth to ninth and then to sixth, it must have been his limit.
“You’re too ignorant. Aren’t you afraid of embarrassing yourself?”
“Nine Pulses Up in the Sky, on!” Jiang Chen glanced at Mo Jianfei with disdain as he switched on the Holy Pulses of Nine Clouds. The token reacted strongly under the shocking power.
Of course, Mo Jianfei wouldn’t agree with him. He screamed in anger and launched an attack first.
As the president of the Sword Association, even though he was panicking, he still managed to maintain his high level. His sword movements were very agile, difficult to see through.
It seemed this attack had quieted the whole sky. There wasn’t any noise.
However, the light of the sword swept over Jiang Chen like endless waves.
“The key of the Intangible Doctrine of Sword is the combination of idleness and motion. Your doctrine of sword is incomplete. You’re trying to achieve motion without achieving idleness first. How could you defeat me that way?”
Jiang Chen stood there motionlessly. There was no fear on his face.
“Stop bluffing. You know nothing about my doctrine of sword at all!”
Mo Jianfei wouldn’t listen to him. As human and the sword advanced, the radiance of sword turned into terrifying waves, intending to demolish Jiang Chen completely.
“The Sword Method of Ksana: The Second Movement!”
Jiang Chen didn’t bother to speak to him, merely exerted his strongest movement directly.
As soon as the sword was brandished, the tumbling radiance of the sword looked as if it paused. Only by very careful observation could one see it was still moving, but extremely slowly.
“Sword, go!”
In this slow-motion world, Jiang Chen sprinted over while holding his sword, like a comet.
In others’ eyes, the whole process, from beginning to end, only lasted a second.
In a second, Mo Jianfei’s momentum of sword was cracked.
In a second, Mo Jianfei became a punching bag, struck by Jiang Chen who knew how many times.
When everything stopped, Mo Jianfei had been defeated.
Jiang Chen’s attack had been measured; he hadn’t intended to kill Mo Jianfei. Mo Jianfei still had enough energy to fly.
“Now, I’m curious what you’re going to say,” said Jiang Chen.
Mo Jianfei gave him a stubborn stare and turned around to leave.
“Did I tell you to go?” Jiang Chen came before him with a jump.
“What else do you want?” Mo Jianfei growled.
“That’s simple.”
Jiang Chen attacked again. His spiritual sword was as swift as the wind. The tendons in Mo Jianfei’s hand were slashed.
“Hopefully you’ll find a good doctor to help you recover.”