You little brat, why are you trying to show off again?
He tried to feed the Little Rejuvenation Pill to Xiao Kongtong, but the latter was clearly unconscious. Suddenly, he opened his eyes again, as if waking from the dead.
"What is this!"
i Siren stumbled in shock.
One sword, the Second World, was already impressive; even though Sword Opening Mystical Gate failed, it was extraordinary. You want to try a third ti?
"Close your eyes!"
i Siren stopped feeding the Elixirs, thinking the stubborn mule should be unconscious, and covered Xiao Kongtong’s eyes with one hand, intending to force him to close his eyes.
Xiao Kongtong struggled fiercely, not having even taken the Elixirs, yet surprisingly broke free from i Siren’s embrace, standing up directly.
"What?!"
i Siren’s beard trembled, and the Little Rejuvenation Pill dropped to the ground.
He knew all of Xiao Kongtong’s bones were broken, making him resemble a corpse.
Let alone standing up, the only muscle that might move on his body was perhaps the residual convulsions of the broken body.
This, this, this...
What kind of miracle is this?
Rising shockingly from death’s door, wanting to attempt the third sword?
After standing, Xiao Kongtong boldly stepped forward again, eting Hua Changdeng.
"Co back!"
i Siren reached out, wanting to pull this boy back, away from Lingyu Mountain.
Why is he even more stubborn than Xu Xiaoshou?
Unexpectedly, silver sword cognition shot from Xiao Kongtong’s wounds, interweaving like weaving expertise, sewing up the wounds.
With this, was he barely able to regain his mobility?
"Boom!"
Before i Siren approached, the sword cognition on Xiao Kongtong exploded, suddenly spreading out for hundreds of miles.
It not only repelled him backward but also startled the Lingyu Temple spectators. Why did it feel like the defeated Xiao Kongtong’s sword cognition had undergone a qualitative change?
Before everyone grasped the situation.
Xiao Kongtong, standing again, didn’t use the Kongtong Formless Sword, and instead, focused his gaze on Hua Changdeng not far away:
"Long ti no see, you’ve grown stronger, your temperant has changed a lot."
This...
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Didn’t you just et him, and almost got shattered by Hua Changdeng’s sword?
"Is he suffering from amnesia after being struck?"
Hua Changdeng was also confused by Xiao Kongtong’s repeated resurrections and astonishing words.
He didn’t respond, slightly frowning, intending to see what this kid might pull off next.
"One sword."
Xiao Kongtong slightly raised his chin.
These words made everyone completely flustered.
Not amnesia, this guy had been struck by the Will Ghost into madness, with only "one sword" left in his obsession?
Hua Changdeng felt he understood the counterpart’s implication.
After descending the Stairway to Heaven, he often said this, but it was always in response to juniors and provocations.
This Xiao Kongtong...
He felt his understanding was wrong; Xiao Kongtong shouldn’t an that.
"Ghost Hunter, hold steady."
Xiao Kongtong seed indeed to an this!
Without any elaboration, against Hua Changdeng, he gradually raised his hand... fingers!
The Kongtong Formless Sword trembled in his left hand, like it wanted to engage in battle.
Yet he used his right hand, forming two fingers, directing at Hua Changdeng——as if only those two fingers could burst Hua Changdeng!
"What is this?"
"Could this sword move be the legendary 10 Sections of the Finger Sword?"
Among the onlookers, soone made a comnt that amused everyone. Even the Second World couldn’t break Hua Changdeng’s defense, what was 10 Sections of the Finger Sword?
This trick worked only with Bazhun’an.
If deployed by anyone else against a High Realm Practitioner, besides showing off, the rest would just wait for death?
Hua Changdeng was also getting confused due to Xiao Kongtong.
Even in the Second World, he didn’t need Ghost Hunter, certainly not moving the saber in face of re 10 Sections of the Finger Sword.
His lips moved, intending to speak...
Xiao Kongtong didn’t give any ti!
As soon as his words fell, all his sword cognition converged at his fingertips.
In a blink, the entire Heaven and Earth, the mountains filled with wind and snow, only one person remained, only this one finger remained.
Sothing’s wrong...
At the forefront, Hua Changdeng felt a sudden numbness on his scalp, without making a move, he saw a faint light emitting from the opponent’s fingertip, accompanied by the soft whispering sword cognition crashing through the void:
"Point of Path·To this point."
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