Invincibility Begins with Mastery of Fist Techniques-Chapter 87: Borderless

Does science have borders?

Science itself is borderless, but the people who master science have nationalities.

The same is true for the Martial Dao.

For various reasons, the distinction of home and country is often stronger for Martial Artists and their techniques than for ordinary people.

But in truth, the spirit of the Martial Dao itself knows no borders.

Bravery, determination, fearlessness, sacrifice.

The spirit of the Martial Dao has long transcended all languages and limitations.

It is like philosophy, music, and art—a supreme "beauty" that transcends nations, crosses ethnicities, rises above the mundane, and can conquer all.

In that moment, listening to Feimura Masayuki's words, Dong Wanming truly felt this pure sense of beauty from him.

He was like a flower, recklessly blooming with all its life.

"The spirit of the Martial Dao, is it?"

The smile on Dong Wanming's face grew wider, and spurred on by Feimura Masayuki, his own spirit began to rise rapidly.

Sitting in the audience, Zhou Yuanjue and He Runlin's keen spirits immediately detected the change in the arena.

They could see it more clearly than anyone else: the auras of the two men constantly entwined, their spirits clashing in mid-air, forming an incredibly harmonious and wondrous image in their minds.

Dong Wanming's will was like a Scorching Sun hanging high in the sky, radiating a dazzling light that dispersed all gloomy clouds and illuminated a clear, bright expanse.

The Holy Heart's Bright Light, illuminating the whole earth.

As for Feimura Masayuki's will, it was like a flower growing from the earth. At the center of this blossom, as beautiful as a night-blooming cereus, stood a longsword brimming with vitality. The blade did not glint with a cold light; instead, it was full of life and gentleness, silently guarding the flower's fragile beauty.

The Living Sword, causing flowers to bloom everywhere.

"How beautiful."

Feeling the image formed by the convergence of their spirits, He Runlin couldn't help but sigh in admiration. This was a scene that no famous painting in the world could ever compare to, for it acted directly upon the human spirit.

"It is,"

Zhou Yuanjue agreed with a faint sigh.

But aside from the two of them, the others were somewhat in a fog. Although they also had a peculiar feeling, they weren't directly facing the combatants, nor did they possess the same powerful Perception Power as He Runlin and Zhou Yuanjue. They couldn't truly perceive the soul-shaking image.

How can those without wisdom and enlightenment perceive the world's true beauty?

The next moment, Dong Wanming was the first to move. His figure was extremely fast, closing in on Feimura Masayuki with lightning speed. But he didn't attack directly. After reaching Feimura Masayuki's side, his body began to rapidly dodge left and right, like a phantom.

His perpetually narrowed eyes darted about, using his exceptional dynamic vision to observe his opponent's responses, searching for visual and defensive blind spots.

Shadow Stop Step.

This was a Body Technique based on powerful dynamic vision. It involved analyzing an opponent's movements in advance and coordinating it with rapid flashes and dodges to constantly seize the opponent's visual blind spots.

It was said that once mastered to the level of Great Success, when fighting an enemy, the opponent would only ever see the practitioner's shadow on the ground from start to finish, as if they were being haunted by a phantom.

However, to Dong Wanming's surprise, Feimura Masayuki made no move in response to his footwork. He simply stood still on the spot, motionless.

'So be it!'

Dong Wanming's eyes narrowed slightly. In a flash, he appeared behind Feimura Masayuki, his will and physical energy erupting in an instant.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!!

He held two fingers together, using them as a sword. As his fingers cut through the air under the spotlights, they actually bloomed with specks of starlight.

The Assassin's Path—Comet Strikes the Moon!

Then, he saw the hairs on Feimura Masayuki's body, who had his back to him, stand on end. His ears twitched slightly.

His opponent's arms spread slightly, his body light and graceful like a swallow soaring at low altitude. Dong Wanming's attacks were merely a few simple obstacles encountered during his high-speed glide.

The Secret Body Technique: Yan Wang.

Legend has it that in ancient Tianhe Country, there was a secret sword technique called "Swallow Return," an ultimate skill capable of striking down a swallow in flight.

Swallows themselves possess an extremely strong instinctive sense of airflow, allowing them to dodge obstacles while gliding at high speed near the ground. Swallow Return was a powerful sword technique that avoided the air, eliminating air resistance and fluctuations to silently and with extreme speed, kill an opponent in an instant. Unfortunately, this art has been lost for many years.

However, by combining the legend of Swallow Return with the concept of a swallow sensing airflow to swiftly evade obstacles, Feimura Masayuki had mastered an ultimate skill to counter it, which he named "Yan Wang."

Despite stabbing more than ten times, Dong Wanming failed to touch Feimura Masayuki's body.

Unless one could reproduce the lost ultimate technique "Swallow Return" and miraculously avoid all air vibrations while attacking, it would be impossible to bypass Feimura Masayuki's perception and create a "blind spot" for him.

Seeing this, Dong Wanming immediately understood that the Holy Heart Sect's Shadow Stop Step, which specialized in finding an enemy's visual blind spots, was rendered useless before Feimura Masayuki's "Yan Wang."

However, the skills of the Holy Heart Sect were far from limited to this.

An assassin can hide in the rafters and kill from the shadows. But they can also strike in the main hall, open and majestic!

Dong Wanming immediately abandoned the Shadow Stop Step footwork. With a swift turn, he returned to face Feimura Masayuki head-on.

His perpetually narrowed eyes suddenly snapped open. Within those inhuman eyes, trained by staring directly at the midday sun every day using a Heart Technique and a Secret Training Technique, a dazzling light faintly bloomed.

Meeting that gaze, Feimura Masayuki felt a piercing pain in both his eyes and his soul. Those eyes were like the Scorching Sun in the sky—majestic and infinitely radiant.

The Law of Witness Technique, executed with a burst of Heart Intent while in the Holy Heart Bright Light Realm!

And at that very moment, Dong Wanming attacked again.

His fingers formed a sword, stabbing straight toward Feimura Masayuki's chest.

Reckless of his own safety, abandoning all else, pressing forward with unstoppable momentum.

In a trance, Feimura Masayuki felt as if he had become a Tyrant of old, a ruler without virtue. Standing before him was a peerless assassin who had forsaken his wife and children, given up everything, all to kill one man and save the world.

Though he held the power to make the world tremble with his rage, though he commanded a mighty army that could create rivers of blood with a wave of his hand, standing face-to-face, mere inches away, all of it was but smoke and mist.

One person, with a firm will and a fearless resolve, could topple mountains and rivers!

The Assassin's Path—like a white Rainbow piercing the sun!

In an instant, the fingertips were upon him. A sharp pain bloomed in his chest as they penetrated half an inch into his torso.

Yet, there was not a trace of panic on his face. He brought his palms together before his chest, like an old monk in prayer or a Buddha pressing his hands together, intending to resist any and all aggression with a heart of non-killing and a mind of compassion.

Not taking pride in killing, but finding victory in not being killed.

The highest Mystical Technique of the New Yin Style's Living Sword, from the Blade Seizure Without a Blade Scroll.

Blade Seizure Without a Blade!