BANG, BANG!
On the battle platform, Ling Fei attacked time and again, only to be defeated by Lian Shuang each time.
However, with Lian Shuang's guidance and Ling Fei's own comprehension, his understanding of the Sword Dao was constantly improving.
His understanding of the Mystical of Martial Arts became increasingly clear.
'A Mystical is endless. There's no need to overthink it. As long as it's perfect in this moment, that's enough.' After countless attacks, Ling Fei's Heart Spirit became exceptionally clear.
In the past, he always felt that a Mystical was profound and seemingly impossible to perfect. Like water, it contained too much; controlling it completely was easier said than done.
But after sparring with Lian Shuang time and again,
and after her repeated pointers, Ling Fei finally had an epiphany.
For a Mystical, one simply needed to bring what one already controlled to Perfection.
As for the rest, that was a matter for a later time.
