Chapter 1464
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There many pretty women in the world, but the prettiest one had to be the mystic woman .
The face of the woman before him was the very same as hers . Even her eyes and her eyebrows were the same as the mystic woman's . For all intents and purposes, they were identical .
"Are you playing with me?" Han Sen frowned, looking at the green-clothed woman .
The green-clothed woman did not respond, and she merely used her umbrella like a sword . Then, she cast Heart Sword, the technique she had learned from Han Sen .
The skill's performance flowed like water, driven through a passion of hatred and overwhelming sadness .
Han Sen used Taia to block the umbrella, but it kept on coming at him . He had to keep stepping back, clearly at a disadvantage .
Han Sen wondered, after seeing her performance, whether the mystic woman used a sword too . Regardless, she was obscenely powerful . He had even witnessed her slaying mighty super creatures in a single strike . She was far stronger than Han Sen, whatever the case might have been .
The green-clothed woman used Heart Sword, but her speed and power were definitely inferior to the mystic woman's abilities . Her power was comparable to Han Sen's, and performance-wise, you wouldn't think she and the mystic woman were the same person .
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The green-clothed woman kept on attacking, though, not giving Han Sen the opportunity to catch his breath .
Han Sen used Taia and attacked back with his own Heart Sword .
It was different than the green-clothed woman's Heart Sword . Han Sen's display of the skill was strong . There were rhythm and order to it all, despite it also looking like he was messing around . He struck at her during every crucial opportunity he was offered, catching her by complete surprise every time .
The green-clothed woman boxed Han Sen into a corner on a number of occasions . But in every single instance of this, he was able to slip away and send her reeling into a dangerous spot of her own .
Not long after, she realized she was the one at a disadvantage . She was being suppressed by Han Sen .
She wanted to fight back, but Han Sen was always there . Seeing her sword skills getting suppressed, she found it more and more difficult to maintain her combination of hatred and sadness .
"Are you that woman?" Han Sen was the one with the advantage now, and so he was in the position to ask questions .
When Han Sen said this, though, he noticed it wasn't a very good question . He didn't even know what the woman's name was, after all . Phrasing such a question, in the heat of such a moment, wasn't easy to do .
The green-clothed woman did not speak . She changed the skill she was employing via the umbrella into one he had never seen before .
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After that, the green-clothed woman regained her advantage . The tables had turned once more, and it was Han Sen who was being suppressed .
This sword skill was very different than Heart Sword . This skill was so free, it was reminiscent of the clouds in the sky . It was impossible to determine how she would strike and from where .
If Han Sen's skills were all pre-determined and set, then the woman's skills were undefined and always changing .
Her sword skills were so free . They looked complex and complicated, almost as if they were composed on the spot . But there was a thread of unity and clarity underlining it all, as if was not a random composition . She used this skill, whatever it was, very well .
No matter how Han Sen struck, the woman was able to block each and every time . He thought he could break her attacks, but it looked surprisingly dangerous to risk it .
"This is so powerful . Who can have a brain that smart; one that can produce such a complicated skill?" Han Sen was taken aback by her performance of this .
Han Sen had mastered Heavenly Go and the Dongxuan Sutra, so he was very good at predicting the enemy . But seeing this skill now, even he was thrown for a loop . The constant changes in the skill were striking, and difficult to decipher and keep up with .
The movements of this skill were never expected .
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Han Sen was losing, but he was not afraid . In fact, he was quite happy . He realized there weren't any other sword skills out there that were more suitable to him than this .
With his Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go, this skill was perfect for him . It'd be the exact sort of technique he'd need; one that could constantly change and flow .
Han Sen waved Taia, not wanting to beat her . He just wanted to see how far and broad the changes of that skill could go .
The skill didn't disappoint him . The possible alterations were endless and limitless .
Han Sen kept on fighting her, and as he did so, he thought about the changes and possibilities .
There were so many changes, Han Sen was unable to remember them all . He had to find the rule or algorithm that dictated the changes that were possible if he wanted to learn the skill properly and in secret .
Han Sen watched her for so long, but this rule escaped him . He couldn't figure it out, and the constant changes made it seem as if she had combined every skill in the entire world into one . It was as if she was using every sword skill ever created .
"This is a good skill . Who could possibly be smart enough to create this technique?" Han Sen admired it a lot .
He didn't think the woman had made the skill herself because when he saw her use Heart Sword, she didn't look like a very generous person . This wasn't a matter of talent; if you weren't a generous being, you simply couldn't create a skill like this .
Slash!
The tip of the umbrella made contact with Han Sen . It produced a wound that bled .
"Good skill . What is the name of it? Who created it?" Han Sen used Taia again to strike, and he risked his life to do it . It made the green-clothed woman, who thus far had the advantage, stagger back a little . It kept Han Sen in the game .
"Why? Am I not capable of creating this?" the green-clothed woman asked . Her hands did not stop moving, and her ever-changing sword skill went back to suppressing Han Sen .
"This is not a skill for women . Only a man with a generous heart could create something like this . " Han Sen kept on swinging Taia to fend off the changing sword skill .
When the green-clothed woman heard Han Sen say this, her face changed . The umbrella raged with powerful attacks now, more than ever .
Han Sen was hit again, and the blood from the wound splashed his face .
Under the constant barrage of attacks he was facing, this was the sixth strike that had nicked him . But Han Sen didn't feel much pain . He was more excited than ever .
And it was then that, through the woman's blitzing rage, Han Sen saw a unifying thread that connected the entire skill .