With both hands joined, the Qi Gang on his palms surged, ready to forcibly seize the sword. However, as soon as the flying sword touched his hands, something felt off. He immediately leaned back and retreated, the sharp blade brushing past his face, and the Sword Gang made it clear that this flying sword could truly harm him.
This flying sword was peculiar, not just a simple physical sword. Where did this Sword Cultivator come from, with such formidable skills that make one's hands ache?
Realizing that he couldn't forcibly seize the flying sword, he immediately changed his tactics and kept his distance. Then, he discovered that he couldn't even find a target to attack? This was completely different from the Sword Cultivators he had in mind.
Putting aside his contempt, he concentrated and went all out, but the Sword Cultivator's Body Sword Skill was indeed bizarre, ever-changing, flexible and unpredictable, leaving him with no place to channel his hefty mana cultivation.
