Between the two of them, the flying sword and Sword Pellet collided without cease, their sword lights clashing without the slightest pause. Fang Xiao would never let him free up his hands to support the flying sword. Better yet, he would give him no chance to activate even his Divine Ability Seed.
No matter how Ma San changed his Sword Art to control the flying sword, Fang Xiao was able to drive the Great White Sword Pellet to clamp down on it relentlessly, leaving it unable to withdraw to Ma San's side or break through to attack Fang Xiao. It could only keep clashing head-on with the Sword Pellet.
Ma San's flying sword grew dimmer and dimmer. Then, with a crisp sound, a shallow crack appeared on its blade. As the collisions continued, the crack deepened without stop. Its destruction was only a matter of time.
Sure enough, the instant something went wrong with his flying sword, Ma San did not hesitate in the slightest. He formed a sword finger with his right hand and lightly tapped his own dantian. In an instant, the spiritual power around his body became extremely unstable.
Fang Xiao did not believe his opponent would simply suffer a mishap on his own. He immediately readied himself. Sure enough, he then saw streams of Gang Sha energy rise from Ma San's body.
As the Gang Sha energy steadily increased, Ma San changed the hand seals with both hands. A white speck of light, no larger than a grain of rice, condensed before his chest. In an instant, the Gang Sha energy around him seemed to have found its backbone and crazily poured into the speck of light.
When the final strand of Gang Qi flowed in, the light had already swollen into a glow the size