Seeing Old Man Li boast about his skills, Chen Huaian couldn't help but feel a bit expectant.

"Watch closely, young man, this move is going to be awesome!" With that, Old Man Li struck a pose and performed a Tai Chi Sword routine, transitioning from slow to fast and back to slow again.

As expected of an experienced practitioner, his sword technique was indeed impressive.

With Chen Huaian's limited knowledge and appreciation, that was all he could say.

Old Man Li's swordplay was truly graceful, clearly showcasing his deep foundation. The movements were fluid and seamless, and it seemed like they could actually be used in combat. However, it still felt more like a performance.

He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but some movements seemed unnecessary. Removing or changing them might be better. But he wasn't a master, so he didn't dare to criticize.

"So, how was it? Sword enough for you?" Old Man Li stroked his beard, sheathed his sword, and wore a proud expression, ready to hear Chen Huaian's lengthy praise.

"It was great, very sword-like!" Chen Huaian gave a thumbs-up.

Old Man Li was dissatisfied. "What, you think my sword technique is lacking?"

"No," Chen Huaian realized Old Man Li misunderstood but didn't know how to explain, so he scratched his head and said, "Old Man Li, I've been feeling a bit enlightened lately. Could you take a look for me?"@@novelbin@@

"Sure, but if there's any flaw, I won't hold back."

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