At these words.
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage froze for a moment, then spoke with a trace of envy and sadness in his eyes.
His envy and sadness.
Naturally came from the fact that Xu Taiping's answer was far better than the answer he had held in his heart.
Taking fist techniques as an example, for cultivators who had reached their realm, fist intent far outweighed fist techniques.
But immediately, the Heaven-Hunting Great Sage's eyes filled with fervor again as he said:
"What a declaration: once I throw my punch, to see me is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!"
"I, Ding Mou, was right about you!"
With that, he immediately dropped his fist stance and straightened, then spoke to Xu Taiping in his mind:
"Taiping! How about you throw this punch for me?"
Xu Taiping thought he had misheard and asked in a voice full of astonishment:
"Great Sage, you want me to throw the punch?"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage smiled.
"That's right."
He explained:
"Not answering Dong Cangzi's test of the Dao heart is also an answer."
Understanding immediately dawned on Xu Taiping.
But a moment later, he asked in puzzlement:
"But how can I throw a punch for you?"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage said:
"Our minds are already linked. As long as I withdraw my consciousness, you will be able to control this body of mine briefly."
He immediately added:
"Of course, this punch may consume one strand of your origin divine marrow power."
Xu Taiping answered without the slightest hesitation:
"If it can help you, Great Sage, then duty leaves me no room to refuse!"
The Heaven-Hunting Great Sage was deeply gratified.
Just then, Zheng Ye suddenly kicked the spear shaft, sending the spear up from the ground, then leveled it once more and said:
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