Chapter 196 Swordsmanship

"Come on!" Qin Ming also said with a serious expression.

Jue Wuya was a true sword genius; any carelessness could lead to a flaw being exploited.

"Swish!" Footsteps sounded, and Jue Wuya had already disappeared from his original spot, reappearing in front of Qin Ming.

Jue Wuya thrust his sword at Qin Ming; the angle was tricky, the speed like the wind, and there was no sound.

"Too slow!" Qin Ming smiled faintly, striking the sword with his palm, then took a step, appearing in Jue Wuya's blind spot, and punched towards Jue Wuya's chest.

Jue Wuya shivered all over, feeling as if he had been targeted by an ancient beast, wanting to retreat.

At this moment, Qin Ming seemed to have anticipated Jue Wuya's reaction, already appearing in Jue Wuya's unavoidable path, and lightly punched Jue Wuya's chest.

Jue Wuya immediately lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground.

Qin Ming changed his fist to a palm and caught Jue Wuya's body.

"I lost!" Jue Wuya, who had stood up, immediately cupped his hands and said.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just have more combat experience than you. After cultivating for a while longer, you'll definitely be better than me."

Jue Wuya shook his head and said, "Losing is losing. Besides, how could you have more combat experience than me?

I fight monsters every day, several times a day. How old are you?"

Qin Ming smiled and didn't explain.

He had lived for over ten thousand years; even if he wasn't a martial arts fanatic, he hadn't fought many times.

However, he had lived for a long time, and even if he only fought a few times a year, the total number of fights was incomparable to Jue Wuya's.

Moreover, how could he only fight a few times a year?

In his previous life, Jue Wuya often sought him out to practice swordplay, although he had always been unable to defeat him.

However, now he had finally avenged his past life's defeat.

"How did you do that?" Jue Wuya asked Qin Ming curiously.

Qin Ming's moves just now weren't very fast, but he always had a feeling of having nowhere to hide.

It was as if he was carrying a kind of 'momentum' that bound him, making him want to escape, but with nowhere to go.

"Do you have any extra swords?" Qin Ming suddenly asked.

"Yes, but my swords are all specially made rapiers!" Saying that, Jue Wuya took out a rapier from his spatial item,

"Why do you ask?"

"Give it to me!" Qin Ming said, "If I just tell you, you might not feel it. Only by truly engaging will you be able to feel the profound mysteries within the sword techniques."

"You know sword techniques too?" Jue Wuya handed the rapier to Qin Ming and said, "However, this kind of sword is a specially made rapier, you might not be used to it!"

Qin Ming took the sword, casually twirled it, and smiled, "It's fine, I like this kind of sword because it's fast!"

Watching Qin Ming's sword twirl, Jue Wuya immediately became serious.

As the saying goes, an expert's move reveals all. The sword twirl Qin Ming performed was more beautiful than his own, and he was a person who had used a sword his entire life.

Moreover, this sword was specially made by him, the most suitable for his use.

But now, in Qin Ming's hands, he felt as if this sword was specially made by Qin Ming, and he was just an amateur.

"Are you ready?" Qin Ming asked in a deep voice.

"Ready! Come on!" Jue Wuya immediately assumed his stance, ready to meet Qin Ming's attack.

Qin Ming took a step forward, his body leaning forward, and his aura suddenly changed. If the Qin Ming who used his fists just now was as tall and majestic as Mount Tai, then he was now as unfathomably deep as the ocean.