Myna knew Fang Chen's abilities inside and out.
But Fang Chen still had secrets Myna knew nothing about, such as the Floating Immortal Sword.
Even now, Myna did not know that Fang Chen's strength had grown so quickly because of the Floating Immortal Sword.
Myna looked at Fang Chen and said, "Take this!"
With a beat of his wings, the space before Myna twisted. The next instant, he appeared in front of Fang Chen, his black wing slashing toward him like a sharp saber.
Fang Chen's eyes narrowed. Myna was fast—faster than many Eight-Tribulation Saints. Even Fang Chen was surprised.
He immediately swung the Floating Immortal Sword at Myna's wing.
Clang!
A tremendous force erupted, sending Fang Chen flying. Myna's body merely shuddered, but countless runes fell away from him.
Those runes were the Dao Patterns of the Seals within Myna. As they fell away, he felt a surge of pure power erupt inside him.
At the same time, the Floating Immortal Sword shook violently, pouring a vast, scorching power into Fang Chen's body.
"That feels great!"
Myna could not help cheering. Then he turned into a blur and charged Fang Chen again. He held nothing back. He knew Fang Chen's strength well, and Fang Chen had yet to use his true power.
This time, Myna did not attack with his wings. He opened his beak and pecked at Fang Chen. A chilling gleam shone from it, as though it had been forged from cold iron. It looked razor-sharp.
Fang Chen's eyes narrowed as Myna rushed him. He swung the Floating Immortal Sword again, bringing it down hard on Myna's beak.
Clang!
Sparks scattered. Countless Dao Patterns fell away from Myna. His head jolted, but he did not retreat. Fang Chen, meanwhile, was sent flying again.
As Fang Chen flew