Among the Ten Gentlemen of Mount Everest, there was a person who, despite having his sword taken away by Su Xuan, which certainly affected his combat abilities, didn't suffer a hit to any critical spot.
Su Xuan actually didn't know how to use a sword. Holding a sword felt awkward to him; his Kung Fu mainly focused on Yixing Fist. For someone accustomed to the fist, to wield a sword well would take some time.
"Plum Blossom Formation!"
The opponent began to form their strategy, while Su Xuan, sword in hand, watched them intently. Their footwork was so fast it seemed they intended to disorient him.
They were mistaken; Su Xuan's concentration was excellent. The idea of getting him dizzy was out of the question.
Shushushu!
They finally arranged the Plum Blossom Formation. One person stood in the center, surrounded entirely by others, each holding a sword.
Dangdangdang!
