Feng Jiu rested her chin on one hand, looking at the scene outside with a lazy expression, that middle-aged man's sword was indeed fast and he was skillful with his sword technique. At first she didn't see through this sword technique of his, however, after he fought a few rounds, she saw through how to break this sword technique.
So, the corner of her lips slightly curled up and a faint smile appeared on her face. At this moment, her divine sense locked onto Du Fan and she told him what she found out.
At this moment, Du Fan was being forced to take a step back by the onslaught of shadowless swords, but when his Master's voice came into his mind, as soon as he heard those words, a glint flashed across his eyes. The very next moment, he countered and took the initiative to attack, immediately reversing the step back just now, and his moves were powerful and overwhelming, rendering the opponent helpless as he could not find a clear point to attack at all.
