"This sword skill was not created by the green-clothed woman. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so angry when she used it, and I wouldn't have been able to see the intricacies behind it."
Han Sen was very happy. Although he had only seen the intricacies, he was still far from being able to figure out the pattern.
But this intricacies were like the correct thread in a tangled mess. After finding it, Han Sen was able to unravel the intricacies of this extremely complex sword skill. From there, he would be able to grasp the essence of the sword skill.
The sword and the umbrella clashed, and blood spilled everywhere.
Although the blood belonged to Han Sen, his heart was on fire. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
The longer the green-clothed woman fought with him, the more he understood the sword skill. For Han Sen, who had mastered the Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go, learning a sword skill like this was a very lucky thing.
Heavenly Go was only a movement skill, and the Dongxuan Sutra was only a movement skill. Neither of them had a killing skill. Han Sen had always wanted to find an attack hyper geno art that was compatible with both of them, but he had never been able to find one.
Now, seeing the green-clothed woman's sword skill, Han Sen was very excited. This sword skill only needed to be modified a little, and it would work perfectly with the Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go. It would give Han Sen more room to perform.
This was like cooking. The Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go were like the best cooking skills. They could be used to create amazing food.
But before that, you had to have a lot of ingredients. Otherwise, if you only had rice, no matter how good your cooking skills were, you wouldn't be able to make a Manchu Han Imperial Feast.
The sword skills the green-clothed woman was using were like the best ingredients in the world. She used all the best ingredients and spices in the world. With the combination of the Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go, the chemistry was unimaginable.
Although the green-clothed woman's sword was cruel, it didn't seem as if she really wanted to kill Han Sen. She didn't want to kill him, either.
Otherwise, with Han Sen's Heart Dao Sword that had yet to truly take shape, it was simply impossible for it to last until now.
Of course, if the green-clothed woman really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have used Heart Path Sword to fight her. His Dual sword skills weren't as powerful as the green-clothed woman's, but they were simple and precise. They could still compete with the green-clothed woman.
The green-clothed woman saw that Han Sen was becoming more and more courageous as the battle went on. Even though he was clearly injured, he still had an excited expression on his face. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart, and the anger in her heart lessened quite a bit.
Suddenly, the azure-clothed woman saw Han Sen's sword technique change. The sword technique he was using now seemed to be similar to the sword technique she was using.
The woman in green was shocked. "It can't be the Phantom Sword Art. It must be something similar.
Ghost Sword High Priest used to be known as the number one swordmaster of the Underworld. He spent nearly a thousand years to create the Ghost Sword Art. After that, he spent many years perfecting it to reach this level.
Even I, under the guidance of Ghost Sword High Priest, spent a year learning the Phantom Sword Art. How could a human learn it so quickly? "
The woman in green didn't believe Han Sen was using the Phantom Sword Art, but after a while, her expression became more and more conflicted.
Although she didn't want to admit it was the Phantom Sword Art, and she didn't believe it was the Phantom Sword Art. Han Sen's sword techniques were becoming more and more similar to hers.
Often, when the woman in green used a few moves, she would see Han Sen use the same techniques after a few moves.
What the green-clothed woman could not accept was the fact that Han Sen was able to use the same skill better than she could.
It wasn't that the changes in the techniques were more precise, as they were all the same. It was that when it came to timing, Han Sen had a better grasp of the details.
Han Sen, who had been at a disadvantage, was using the same techniques to turn the situation around. The two of them were in a stalemate, and neither of them had the upper hand.
But the woman in green looked more and more surprised. She was now sure that Han Sen was using the Phantom Sword Art, and he had learned it from her.
"Have you practiced a sword skill like this before?" The woman in green suddenly retreated from the fight and looked at Han Sen.
"Sort of." Han Sen nodded.
Although he hadn't practiced the Phantom Sword Art before, the essence of the Phantom Sword Art lay in the combination of techniques. That was what the Dongxuan Sutra and Heavenly Go were best at. So, Han Sen had a very strong foundation for learning the Phantom Sword Art. If he understood the rules of the technique, he could learn it easily.
Otherwise, even if Han Sen had learned all the techniques, he wouldn't have been able to learn Phantom Sword Art so quickly. It wasn't a skill that could be learned simply by memorizing it. The complicated techniques were just the basics.
The woman in green looked at Han Sen with a complicated expression. Then, she opened her umbrella and spun it.
Han Sen suddenly felt a suction force pull him back. It was like he was being sucked into the void. When the suction force disappeared, he was back in front of the stone wall. The green-clothed woman in the painting was standing on the stone bridge, just like she always did. She was holding an umbrella.
"Don't tell Gu Qingcheng that you entered the stone." The woman's voice came from the stone.
"Who is Gu Qingcheng?
Are you talking about that woman? "Han Sen asked, suddenly reacting to the woman in the painting.
Now, he was sure that the woman in the painting wasn't the mysterious woman. They looked the same, but they were different in every way. They couldn't be the same person.
"She didn't tell you?" The woman's voice came from the stone again.
"No. You told me her name was Gu Qingcheng." Han Sen looked at the woman in the painting and asked, "Who are you?
Are you Gu Qingcheng's twin sister? "
The stone wall went silent again. It seemed that the woman in green wasn't going to answer.
"So, the mysterious woman's name is Gu Qingcheng. If she has a surname, then she must be a human. I don't think I've ever seen a spirit or creature named Gu. The Dark Spirits use Spirit as their surname, and the Elysium use Ghost as their surname. I don't think spirits or creatures would use the surname Gu," Han Sen thought to himself.
"So, who is the woman in green in the painting?
What is her relationship with Gu Qingcheng?
Is she a sister?
A doppelganger?
Or is she just a spirit in the painting?
Why didn't she let me tell Gu Qingcheng that I entered the painting? "
Many questions flashed through Han Sen's mind. He couldn't help but look at the green-clothed woman's portrait. All he could see was the back of a beautiful woman who looked sad.