The Swordsman’s Pathway To Heaven Begins Today

Chu Yang was akin to a tiny rowboat in the turbulent seas, rushing upwards along with the waves and then falling along with the waves. No matter how violent the waves were, they just couldn't devour the little rowboat completely.

Chu Yang's mind was clear, having put everything out of his mind. He merely went along with the opponent's sword momentum as he displayed the Gentle Water Sword Intent.

In fact, he didn't even need to display any moves.

And yet a seamless and perfect defense had already formed!

"If the opponent's sword is the same as torrential waves and a turbulent storm, then mine is just a pool of blue water…" Chu Yang thought, "But… Just because it's a pool of water, is it unable to launch attacks?"

"If I were a river, what would I do when facing a turbulent storm?"

"No!"