"Hmph! The Four Swords of Zhu Xian only look frightening. In reality, they're nothing special!"
"They can't hurt this old man at all. They haven't even managed to touch a single hair on my body..."
Seeing this, Tongtian's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help muttering inwardly.
This old fellow was already so old, yet his hands and feet were remarkably nimble, and his reactions were incredibly quick. He had actually brought out the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Black Yellow Pagoda to block his Four Swords of Zhu Xian!
If not for that troublesome Heaven and Earth Exquisite Black Yellow Pagoda, this old fellow would have been crippled by him long ago!
Taiqing Laozi had gotten a taste of success. After realizing that Tongtian's Four Swords of Zhu Xian couldn't hurt him, he instantly grew bold.
His previous panic and fear vanished without a trace, replaced by the delight of victory.
First round—Taiqing Laozi won!
Looking at Tongtian's frustrated expression, Taiqing Laozi felt a surge of satisfaction. He raised his brows at Tongtian, his expression full of provocation.
"Go on, then. Let this old man see just how strong you are now that you've become a Saint. Let me see how powerful your swordsmanship really is!"
"Do you truly possess the ability, or are you merely putting on a good show? We'll know after one test!"
Tongtian was also getting fired up. This fellow actually dared to question his strength, and even his swordsmanship?
That was unacceptable!
Swordsmanship was Tongtian's bottom line. To the sword-obsessed Tongtian, the sword was as important as his own life.
Insulting his swordsmanship was even more serious than insulting him personally!
Tongtian's brows knitted together, forming three vertical lines.
He gathered all his power into the formation core, planning to deliver a fatal blow to