Feng Xi hurriedly released a strand of spiritual power vine to wrap around that flying-sword phantom, but it was instantly shattered by that flying-sword phantom.
That flying-sword phantom even trembled twice.
Feng Xi inexplicably felt like it was mocking her.
Feng Xi sneered, quickly formed hand seals, and instantly released several dozen spiritual power vines, wrapping the flying-sword phantom into a rice dumpling!
After several breaths, the spiritual power vines were shattered again.
Feng Xi continued to wrap, if several dozen strands couldn't hold it, then she would use several hundred strands. Let's see who could exhaust whom.
Jun Wen looked at the flying-sword phantom that was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon: "…"
Little Junior Sister actually knew Instant Recast?!
I didn't even know!
That's something only Golden Core stage cultivators could do, right?!
At this moment, another five flying-sword phantoms shot over from mid-air.
Jun Wen didn't have time to overthink and hurriedly joined the battle.
Feng Xi also finally exhausted that flying-sword phantom and joined the fight.
She very quickly discovered that even though she could release a large number of spiritual power vines at once, she could at most deal with two sword intents.
In comparison, Jun Wen was much more incredible.
He wasn't using brute strength, but fought with great technique, using the smallest amount of spiritual power to resolve the battle.
A swordsmanship genius truly lived up to his name!
When this round of sword intent attacks ended, Jun Wen had a bit of color on his left shoulder, but it was only a superficial wound.
Feng Xi had been under Jun Wen's protection the whole time, so she was completely unharmed.
Jun Wen couldn't be bothered to apply medicine and asked Feng Xi, "Little Junior Sister, how do you know Instant Recast? Who taught you?"
Feng Xi was completely confused, "What is Instant Recast?"
Jun Wen: "…"
When he found out that Feng Xi just randomly messed around and figured it out herself, he became somewhat dazed.
But thinking of how he had displayed his might just now, his confidence came back!
"Little Junior Sister, even though you're very strong, when it comes to swordsmanship you're still far behind.
If you want to repel sword intent, you must first know what type of sword intent you are facing, then target its characteristics to break it.
For example, the ones earlier were all Swift Sword Intent. Their advantage is speed like lightning, but their weakness is also obvious, they have many flaws.
Their speed is to cover up those flaws.
So, we can't be impatient. After finding its flaw, strike in a single move. Understand?"
Jun Wen spoke eloquently, not only regaining his confidence but also feeling he finally had some demeanor of an elder senior brother.
After talking for so long, he said, "Little Junior Sister, it's just a pity I don't have an extra sword on me. Otherwise, I could point out a thing or two for you."
Feng Xi suddenly remembered she still had a wooden sword in her storage ring and took it out.
"Fifth Senior Brother, teach me!"
Jun Wen looked at the wooden sword in her hand, "…Little Junior Sister, where did you pick up this piece of trash?
Even if you can't contract a flying sword, you should at least get a half-decent weapon!
This broken thing probably can't even kill a chick, right?"
Feng Xi smiled, "I casually picked it up. I originally wanted to send it to the kitchen as firewood, but forgot because things got busy.
But anyway, it's still a sword. Hurry and teach me!"
Jun Wen nodded, "Alright then, I'll teach you our Xuantian Sect's Xuantian Sword Technique.
Of course, you won't learn it in a day, this is mainly for you to experience it.
I'll practice once, then teach you move by move."
Jun Wen began practicing the sword.
Although he normally acted careless, when he practiced, his entire aura changed greatly, he really did look quite charming.
After he finished, he said, "Little Junior Sister, now I'll teach you the first move, Golden Roc Spreads—"
His words abruptly stopped. Because Feng Xi had already begun practicing.
Although slightly stiff, every movement was in place, only the smoothness was lacking.
After Feng Xi finished the entire set of sword technique, she asked Jun Wen, "Fifth Senior Brother, did I practice it correctly? You practiced too fast earlier and I didn't see clearly, so I just copied it. Don't laugh at me!"
Jun Wen: Suddenly didn't want to speak.
When the next round of sword intent attacks arrived, Feng Xi was already able to wield the Xuantian Sword Technique with decent form.
It's just that her wooden sword dragged her down too much. Although it could barely hold spiritual power, it couldn't be like Jun Wen's flying sword, freely extending and retracting, attacking mid-air.
Feng Xi tightly gripped the wooden sword hilt, trying to sense the sword intent Jun Wen talked about.
As a result, absolutely nothing.
She was even injured by not dodging in time.
Jun Wen comforted, "Little Junior Sister, don't be anxious. Comprehending sword intent isn't easy.
Even in Xuantian Sect, only a few hundred people can comprehend sword intent. The number who comprehend two kinds can be counted on two hands.
Among those as young as me who comprehend two sword intents, there is only me!
This is normal after all, not everyone has my swordsmanship talent…"
Feng Xi: Are you comforting me or praising yourself?
Feng Xi obviously wouldn't give up, and after repeatedly trying in battle, she...still gained nothing.
She stared at the wooden sword, "Fifth Senior Brother, I think it's not that I lack comprehension, but this lousy sword isn't good enough!
When we go out, I'll try again at Wan Jian Wall. Maybe this time I can obtain a flying sword."
Jun Wen replied against his conscience, "Mm, I also think you can succeed this time."
Forget it, it's better not pour cold water on Little Junior Sister. They'll talk after they leave.
He didn't know why but he suddenly felt a little cold.
Right after, his flying sword started trembling nonstop, very sharp and ear-piercing.
After that, countless flying-sword phantoms shot toward the two of them.
Jun Wen nearly fainted from fear!
Let alone being a swordsmanship genius, even the ancestor of swordsmanship would die here!
Feng Xi reacted quickly and pulled Jun Wen into the auxiliary cave.
Those flying-sword phantoms were like headless flies, crashing wildly inside Wan Jian Cave, and eventually, for unknown reasons, they actually began a chaotic battle with each other!
Even though they were weakened sword intents, Feng Xi and Jun Wen could still feel the murderous aura and bloodlust.
After two full hours, the flying-sword phantoms finally dissipated.
Jun Wen finally let out a long sigh, "Good, good, that almost scared me to death!
We really managed to keep our lives this time!"
But soon he began crying.
Because after waiting several hours without any sword intent attacks, he suddenly realized the sword intents had completely dissipated.
At this moment, he also belatedly realized that the auxiliary cave had never launched sword intent attacks either.
In other words, the sword intents of both the auxiliary cave and Wan Jian Cave were wiped out.
Jun Wen looked at Feng Xi, his voice trembling, "Little Junior Sister, we're dead."
Wan Jian Cave's status in Xuantian Sect was second only to Wan Jian Wall. Though nominally used to punish disciples, it's actually meant for disciples to comprehend sword intent.
Since the founding of the sect, countless disciples had grown through Wan Jian Cave.
Now, he and Feng Xi had somehow wiped out all the sword intents in there.
They're sinners of the sect!
Even dying ten thousand times wouldn't be enough to atone!