Actually, at this time, Pei Ye already knew how to defeat it. As long as he could make anything it didn't have play some role, even slightly, he could create a gap, and Pei Ye was always skilled at killing someone from just a sliver of a gap, even when facing himself.
But that was certainly not suitable.
Because that would break Wen Suqu's Heart Sword, not Ning Shuhong's Sword Dao barrier.
As he had just said himself, "There's no clever shortcut, the only way is to use oneself, to surpass oneself."
And besides these things, it possessed everything identical to Pei Ye.
Full mastery of miraculous swordsmanship, a bewilderingly keen sword sense, precise control to the finest detail, and even a deep understanding of the sword, an unwavering heart in the face of life and death... Pei Ye had faced countless powerful opponents, but for the first time he felt such a thorough sense of helplessness.
However, Pei Ye truly pursued this kind of helplessness.
