The disciple surnamed Liu had a smug look on his face. Although this Yun chujiu was stronger than he had imagined, it had only been ten moves. He had enough confidence to defeat her.
Thinking of this, the disciple surnamed Liu tightened the sword technique in his hand and abruptly increased his offense.
Yun Chujiu’s eyes deepened. If she had used the sword technique she had learned from the cliff, she would have been able to defeat her opponent. However, she wanted to try out the idea of the fast sword intent that she had comprehended previously.
She had a premonition that she was only a layer away from comprehending the fast sword intent. During the process of exchanging blows, she might be able to break through this layer of shackles.
Hence, Yun Chujiu’s sword moves also began to accelerate. To be exact, every time she attacked, it was just a coincidence that she was slightly faster than the disciple with the surname Liu.