Chapter 61: Masters Duel (Part 2)

When Gu Qiying charged towards Shui Hanyi, the hand that Shui Hanyi had long pressed on the saber hilt nearly drew the blade instinctively.

Shui Hanyi held the saber in his hand.

But he had no sword style in his heart.

Top-level swordsmen mostly don't care much about moves, or even the so-called Sword Intent.

What they value most is—speed.

A swordsman who has reached this realm usually pursues ending the fight in the fastest way and in the shortest time.

No matter the method, the faster your blade reaches your opponent's body, the greater your chances of winning.

And the ways those top-level swordsmen unleash their blades often end up converging, becoming more or less the same, because the most efficient answer... is very close.

Chiyin—

The edge of the blade was cold, its gleam deadly.