Chapter 477: Extreme Shock
It was no exaggeration to say that Pei Kuoteng’s sword strike was like an antelope hanging by its horns—utterly traceless. It simply appeared out of thin air!
Seeing this, Lin Kuang’s expression turned grave with shock. Even as an opponent, he had to admit that Pei Kuoteng’s Swordsmanship was superb and formidable. It was a skill that only a true master could achieve, a fact Lin Kuang could not deny.
Lin Kuang’s most important trait, however, was his eagerness to learn. He was always willing to study his opponents, learning anything from them that could be of use to him. It was this insatiable drive for knowledge that had forged the Lin Kuang of today, granting him his current strength.
And so, at that moment, Lin Kuang began to learn. He didn’t rush to attack but instead drew out the fight with Pei Kuoteng, secretly studying his Swordsmanship.
As an expert swordsman, Pei Kuoteng quickly saw through Lin Kuang’s intentions and couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
This Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique isn’t so easy to learn. Even I had to study it for three years just to achieve minor success. For Lin Kuang to think he could learn my Swordsmanship in such a short time is nothing but a fool’s dream!
Moreover, with Lin Kuang mostly defending rather than attacking, Pei Kuoteng was free to bring even more of his strength into play. His treasured sword stabbed, chopped, slashed, and thrust, each action leaving no trace behind. This was the true essence of the Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique; every move was executed without a single tell, just like an antelope hanging by its horns.
The longer they fought, the more shocked Lin Kuang became. This sword technique was simply wondrous. For someone who had never seen it before, it was a truly eye-opening experience. At the same time, Lin Kuang absorbed the exquisite points of the technique like a sponge.
Learning this technique would have been quite difficult for him before. However, after entering a state of enlightenment twice and gaining the Yin Yang Physique, which gave him a high affinity for the Force of Nature, it wasn’t so challenging anymore. Thus, Lin Kuang continuously goaded Pei Kuoteng into attacking while he maneuvered around him, studying the Swordsmanship.
At first, Pei Kuoteng paid it no mind. But after several minutes of fighting, his expression finally changed. He realized that despite his furious assault, he hadn’t managed to harm Lin Kuang in the slightest—he hadn’t even touched the corner of his clothes. What shook him most was that he had been completely drawn into Lin Kuang’s rhythm, utterly led by the nose.
This wasn’t just noticed by Pei Kuoteng; Pei Kuoyan and the man beside him saw it too.
What an impressive youth. He’s completely drawn Kuoteng’s attacks into his own rhythm. Everyone knows that a prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat, as defending is far more difficult than attacking. Yet, after all this time, Lin Kuang’s defense is impenetrable. It’s terrifying, to say the least. And another thing—his strength hasn’t declined at all. He’s maintained his Peak State this entire time. Is he a monster?! Pei Kuoyan thought, his heart filled with profound shock.
"Kid, if you’ve got any guts, stop dodging like a mouse and attack!" Pei Kuoteng roared, his frustration mounting after failing to land a single blow.
Hearing this, Lin Kuang ignored him. He felt he was still missing a few details and hadn’t learned everything yet. Now was not the time to counterattack.
Seeing Lin Kuang’s silence, Pei Kuoteng’s face grew even uglier. He took it as a sign of contempt. With that thought, Pei Kuoteng stopped talking, a stubborn fire burning within him. He refused to believe he couldn’t defeat Lin Kuang.
The two men were locked in a fierce battle—or rather, Pei Kuoteng was fiercely attacking while Lin Kuang simply toyed with him, leading him by the nose.
After a few more minutes, Lin Kuang realized he had learned enough. There was no need to continue the charade.
"Hey, your Swordsmanship is quite impressive, but why are you so clumsy when you use it? Watch, and I’ll show you how it’s done!" Lin Kuang said with a mocking expression.
The next moment, his stance changed, and he unleashed the very same Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique!
Lin Kuang was putting his newly acquired knowledge to immediate use. Thanks to his freakish learning ability, he executed it with such uncanny proficiency, in both form and essence, that he looked like he had practiced for years.
Hearing Lin Kuang’s taunt, Pei Kuoteng initially dismissed it as empty boasting. However, when Lin Kuang lunged forward with his sword, Pei Kuoteng was utterly flabbergasted.
Having practiced the technique for so long, he could tell with a single glance if it was the real Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique. And when Lin Kuang struck, he could say with absolute certainty that it was. What’s more, Lin Kuang’s execution was so proficient that it wasn’t much different from his own.
Pei Kuoteng was completely dumbfounded. This is unbelievable! How is this possible? It’s simply impossible!
It wasn’t just Pei Kuoteng. Pei Kuoyan and the other man were just as stunned.
We saw him learn it on the spot! Yet in less than ten minutes, he’s miraculously mastered it! This is absolutely insane! What kind of talent does it take to achieve this? We have no idea, but this Lin Kuang is definitely a monster—a monster even more freakish than a genius!
At that moment, Pei Kuoyan and the other man exchanged a glance, murderous intent flickering in both their eyes.
Lin Kuang must die. Otherwise, in a few years, who could possibly suppress this monster?!
While Pei Kuoteng was reeling in shock, he forgot he was in a life-and-death battle. Furthermore, Lin Kuang’s strength was no weaker than his. Being distracted at a moment like this was undoubtedly courting death.
Lin Kuang’s sword pierced straight through Pei Kuoteng’s shoulder.
The searing pain finally jolted Pei Kuoteng back to reality—he was in a fight. Ignoring his wound, he tried to retreat rapidly.
However, just then, Lin Kuang moved, instantly unleashing the Willow Catkin Technique. His already blinding speed surged explosively in a split second.
Seeing this, the three of them—Pei Kuoyan, his companion, and the wounded Pei Kuoteng—were dumbfounded, staring at Lin Kuang as if he were a monster.
Could it be? While secretly learning the Antelope Hanging Horn Sword Technique, did this kid also manage to learn the Pei Family’s exclusive art, the Willow Catkin Technique, at the same time?! they thought, stupefied. They had no idea that Lin Kuang already knew the movement technique. His use of it now simply created the distinct illusion that he had learned it on the spot.