Engagement Canceled: I Can Extract Prefixes

Control one sword with the hand, and another with the mind.

Ordinary people can barely handle their own sword, let alone another one.

The name of Sword Dao's Pride is truly not an exaggeration.

Anyone with some understanding of Sword Dao is astonished.

"Thinking back to last year, many Sword Dao experts in the capital challenged Fairy Jinyu, yet not one forced her to use this move..."

The spectators sighed, and in their sighs, their gazes at Shen Han carried a strange emotion.

Originally deemed unable to withstand even one sword's momentum, Shen Han surprisingly had Sixth Grade Half-Step realm strength.

And the sword in his hand was no inferior.

The Sword Shadow came like a sudden rain, swiftly and fiercely.

The sword edges clashed.

With the Lonely Wind Snow-Treading Step, commanded by thought, the sword in hand intersected with several Sword Shadows.

The body technique was agile beyond compare, even the Sword Shadows occasionally struggled to reach.

In the span of just five breaths, the two had exchanged dozens of sword moves.

The Sword Might seemed to extract all the surrounding aura.

For those standing a bit closer, a suffocating sensation circled their necks.

The shadows of both swords were elusive, and within a few moves, Shen Han separated them with a swinging sword momentum.

Looking around himself, the left sleeve of his robe was already slashed open in many places.

"Father's vision is indeed sharper than mine, you are indeed much superior to the rumors."

At this moment, Su Jinyu finally understood why Shen Han dared to accept her challenge.

"But even so, I still won't lose to you."

Shen Han slightly raised his eyes, glancing at Su Jinyu for a fleeting moment.

With a stretch of his hand, he tore off the tattered sleeve.

Su Jinyu split the long sword in her hand into two, matching with dual swords.

Then I also have to call out some helpers.

Gather, Flying Sword Sky-Filling Momentum!

In a flash, in the void above, dozens of Sword Shadows appeared.

Each Sword Shadow displayed a sharpness, as if entangled with scorching lightning.

This time, it was Shen Han who made the first move.

The Celestial Dao Sword Momentum was not new to Shen Han.

But it was indeed the first time that he summoned dozens of Sword Shadows in front of people.

And most importantly, Su Jinyu was always proud of her Sword Dao.

How could she understand what Sword Techniques Shen Han could use?

In her view, she could shatter them all with a single sword.

In the Martial Arts Arena below, Shen Ye's eyes turned more serious.

He looked at the side where Luo Zuchen was, only to see Luo Zuchen frowning slightly and shaking his head, he too had not seen such techniques.

The sword in Shen Han's hand moved like a crack, and the Sword Shadows in the void also pierced forward.

Sharp, fierce.

Su Jinyu felt, for the first time, the threat the sword brought to her.

Rising thoughts, Su Jinyu intended to use her own mind to control the Sword Shadows summoned by Shen Han.

But the Celestial Dao Sword Momentum was not something she could easily meddle with.

As soon as her thoughts touched the Sword Shadows, a turbulent threat surged forth.

In the throat, a hot stream rose.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Her beautiful face, very pitiful, but Shen Han had no such intention.

The sword in his hand, surrounded by Sword Shadows, still flashed coldly toward Su Jinyu.

Su Jinyu, bearing the title of pride, would not be defeated by this mere single strike.

Sword Control to protect the body, mind controls the sword body, flicking away the might of the Sword Shadows.

And the sword in her hand blocked Shen Han's grip on the sword edge.

Suddenly parted, the just shattered Sword Shadows condensed once more.

The sword edges in the sky once again pointed toward Su Jinyu.

The spectators around were numb at this point.

Is this really a duel between the younger generations...

Why does it not seem like it at all...

If Su Jinyu has this kind of strength, then so be it.

After all, she bears the name of pride, and there are many who praise her.

They all say she is the foremost Sword Dao genius of her generation, in Great Wei.

Being this strong, people can understand.

But the person standing opposite her is not Shen Ye, not Ye Tianxing, not Liu Xilan...

Nor any of the other prided ones in the capital.

It is Shen Han, the one Su Jinyu sought desperately to break her engagement with.

The disdained junior within the Shen Family...

On the Tianyi Academy side, the tutors were already dumbfounded.

And Dugu Tian, who originally squeezed to the front of the crowd to watch Shen Han's joke.

At this moment, quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

He used to make a fuss, preaching about choosing and teaching the world's talents.

Reality told him he did not have the vision, nor the qualification to teach talents.

In the Martial Arts Arena, Su Jinyu, who thought victory was assured, was unexpectedly at a slight disadvantage.

Reaching out her jade hand, wiping the bloodstain from the corner of her mouth.

Su Jinyu looked at the sword edge, full of notches, in her hand.

With a wave, she discarded it.

The next moment, a slightly shorter sharp sword hovered at her hand.

At the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, Shen Ye seemed to understand something, and with a wave of his hand.

A long sword floated effortlessly toward Su Jinyu.

Two swords, one long, one short, an uneven pair of swords.

"By the rules, aren't those outside the arena supposed to only watch?

How can you accuse Tianyi Academy of not following the rules, yet now you violate the rules yourself.

Is there such a thing as delivering weapons in a match!"

Zhong Nan stared at Luo Zuchen and demanded sternly.

But Luo Zuchen, hearing this, merely turned his head, and gave Zhong Nan a cold look.

"I am indeed delivering weapons, so what?

If you're dissatisfied, you can spar with me, Tianyi Academy folks."

Throwing this remark, Luo Zuchen turned back and no longer looked at Zhong Nan.

He always had such arrogance, and those around him were displeased by it.

Clearly, it was he who first mentioned the rules, yet he did not follow them himself.

But displeased as they were, they had to swallow their words.

After all, they could not afford to offend Luo Zuchen.

With two swords in hand, one long, one short,

The left hand held the long sword in Yang, the right hand held the short sword in Yin.

Sword Intent, unending.

Intent arises, thoughts are born.

In an instant, moved with the endless intent, was the realization Su Jinyu herself comprehended.

With a sharp, fierce force, the pair of swords slashed down.

All around seemed slowed, even birds and mosquitoes avoided the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

The uneven twin swords approached with two entirely distinct Sword Techniques.

Soft, firm, gentle, swift.

In the center of the Martial Arts Arena, the Sword Shadows intertwined, Su Jinyu's fame as pride indeed held weight.

Sword Intent unceasing, each move, unending.

Never before had Su Jinyu taken things so seriously.

Her Sword Dao talent was so exceptional that her comprehension and progression almost never encountered obstacles.

Sparring with others, rarely ever at a disadvantage among peers.

Those who slightly suppressed her, mostly relied on cultivation strength suppression.

But today, she felt pressure from Shen Han here.

In the sky, sharp Sword Shadows descended, each carrying an imposing pressure.

She felt the possibility of defeat.

Her sword moves were like thunder, almost without a gap.

With the momentum of a startling grandeur, swallowing mountains and rivers.

Recalling the boasts she made during the challenge, serving and submitting...

She gripped the sword tighter.

In just the next moment.

Clang! Clang!

Both swords in her hand were knocked down.

Hundreds of Sword Shadows, their sword tips gleamed with chilling cold rays, pointing toward Su Jinyu.

And, Shen Han in front, pointed the long sword in his hand at her.

As before, not even a major change in expression.

As if defeating her, was of little excitement.