The students of the Swordsmanship class were naturally delighted to see Huang Ye arrive; they could once again hear deeper insights.

As expected, Huang Ye bombarded Du Gu Ce with questions, sometimes even stumping him.

Du Gu Ce admired Huang Ye's ability to ask increasingly complex questions.

Sometimes, he even altered the sword moves he taught, and upon trying the modified moves, found them to be quite effective.

However, he also pointed out the impractical aspects of Huang Ye's ideas, but Huang Ye wasn't fazed by Du Gu Ce's criticisms.

Just because others couldn't do it didn't mean he couldn't. He didn't argue back, just demonstrated it himself.@@novelbin@@

Du Gu Ce and the students were dumbfounded. How could his body suddenly bend ninety degrees to the left? Was this brat's waist made of willow?

After demonstrating, Huang Ye showed a disdainful expression and turned to leave the lecture hall.

"Don't listen to him about this. We normal people can't achieve that level; just practice the sword moves I taught!"

"Class dismissed."

Turning back to the rear hall, he thought, that brat really showed me up just now. How did he do it?

Thinking of this, he began to try it himself, but despite his efforts, he was still far from achieving it.

He could only shake his head helplessly, feeling it was a kind of ironic insult to be defeated by a beginner in sword moves while claiming to be a master of Sword Intent.

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