In other words, the old farmer's understanding of the blade had reached a level that neither Jian Mo nor Wang Jian could ever hope to replicate. He manifested a blade with his own aura as support, then spurred it forward with killing intent.

Zhang Lie leisurely stretched out two fingers.

The ninth prince grew alarmed. Even he felt that Zhang Lie was taking the farmer's attack too lightly. He knew how strong Zhang Lie was, and he was certainly very confident in Zhang Lie, but could he really survive this blow with just two fingers?

Even he, hardly a swordsman at all, could sense the burgeoning power behind the blow.

The old farmer's swordsmanship was extraordinary. It wouldn't be a problem for Zhang Lie to defend against the blow, but doing so with...