Ye Shouxin was moving very slowly, not deliberately speeding up, only his sword in hand was fast. At a quick glance, Ye Shouxin didn't seem to be fighting, but rather strolling!
Yet upon seeing Ye Shouxin at this moment, Lin Kongxian's face broke into a bright smile.
Only he knew that the reason Ye Shouxin was slow was to confuse his opponent; his sword was so fast that it looked as if it wasn't moving. In fact, when you're close to Ye Shouxin, you might not even know what happened before you're dead beneath his sword!
To achieve this feat requires an extremely high level of control over speed. After all, when someone's hand speed increases, their footwork naturally follows suit.
But Ye Shouxin was different; his hands were hands, his feet were feet, each doing their own job, like drawing a circle with the right hand and a square with the left. This ability was something Lin Fan couldn't achieve as of now!
"Old Ye, you've grown a lot stronger in the past twenty years!"
