Xiang Yang had completely understood Fanputi's sword strike, and so made his estimate. Even if it was not one hundred percent accurate, it was eighty or ninety percent there.
Although the other Demonic Sect Experts had not understood the exquisite profundity and ferocity of Fanputi's strike, they could infer from the side that this foremost prodigy of the Buddhist sect was by no means famous without cause.
Ugly Child might have been ugly and poorly built, but his martial arts and talent were truly not low. He was renowned within the demonic sect for the Great Heart Demon Curse. Though he was not the direct chief disciple of the Heart Demon Lineage, he was not far from it. Among those present, fewer than a hand's count could defeat him.
And even those who could defeat Ugly Child would find it harder than ascending to heaven to kill him in a single move. Lu Chunwang, Linglong, Cloud Sea Holy Son, Yan Hongxue, Demon Sword Zhang Fei, and Demon Blade Liang Chunmu could not possibly manage it either.
"According to my master, the Great Heart Demon Curse has one hundred and eight thousand demonic inscriptions protecting the body. With Ugly Child's cultivation, he might not be able to produce one hundred and eight thousand, but ten thousand eight hundred would be effortless for him. Yet they could not withstand the attack of that heart sword. This is the power of the Karma Severing Buddha Sword."
Zhang Fei was a formidable, bearded man, tall enough not to lose out to Xiang Yang. In his hand was a broad dark-blue sword that often flickered with specks of starlight. It was precisely the divine demonic sword, Star Trace.
His realm in the Sword Dao was profound. Like Xiang Yang, he had seen some of the