Seeing Han Yichen dancing with his sword and muttering to himself, Long Yitian broke off a branch from a nearby dead tree and flew in front of Han Yichen to exchange moves with him, reciting his poem: "Sand flying, stones slipping, my eyes are blurred."

"The Milky Way pours out a crazy snake dance."

Seeing that his soft sword was suddenly separated by Long Yitian, who was dressed in white and holding a branch, Han Yichen was not to be outdone. After making a beautiful sword flower with his hand, he also pointed the sword towards Long Yitian.

"The thunder shakes the earth and crosses the vast sky!"

Han Yichen's thrust was unpredictable, like a dancing snake. Long Yitian then took a quick, swift step, spun nimbly, and blocked Han Yichen's powerful attack with the branch in his hand.

"Okay, Long Yitian, not bad!" Han Yichen curled the corners of his lips slightly, and then he put away his originally fierce and fierce sword energy, turned the soft sword and changed the fast sword into a soft attack.

"Long Yitian, watch this! He Yang is drunk with the breeze."

"Yellow flowers bloom everywhere, but butterflies love their fragrance." Long Yitian once again used the branch to block Han Yichen's sword. "Achen, your sword is too flexible, but lacks momentum."

"How shameless!"

Han Yichen retracted his thrusting sword, tapped the ground with his toes, and then soared into the air, thrusting the soft sword in his hand towards Long Yitian's neck again: "A winding path is surrounded by green shadows."

"The stream flows gently and the fragrance permeates the air."

The sword used by Han Yichen was soft but extremely powerful. However, Long Yitian was not a pushover. This time he actually hit Han Yichen's wrist directly with a branch and knocked his soft sword to the ground.

"Alright, Long Yitian, you're quite capable!"

Han Yichen curled his lips and snorted slightly, but then added, "I just haven't had lunch yet and I'm a little hungry, so I lost to you. Wait until I'm full and have enough strength, and you may not be able to win!"

Long Yitian wanted to give Han Yichen some more advice, but when he thought about how he had just recognized his son, he didn't want to undermine his confidence too much, so he just looked at him and smiled faintly without saying anything.

However, the smile stayed on Long Yitian's face for a very short time, so quick that it disappeared in a flash, so fast that Han Yichen thought he was seeing things.