Seeing the eight streaks of sword light, Garuda was not surprised. He had long heard from Heavenly Dragon Sect disciples about an immortal cultivator appearing at Hui Chun Valley, and he had already taken precautions against Zhang Xiaohua's eight sword lights.
Thus, the instant the eight sword lights flashed forth, he immediately used the Riding the Wind Technique and dodged to the side.
Garuda truly excelled at flight. His Riding the Wind Technique differed from the one Zhang Xiaohua had obtained from the Misty Sect; it was exceedingly strange. While commanding the wind, he actually seemed to be merging into it.
"Hm?" Seeing such a marvelous Riding the Wind Technique, Zhang Xiaohua could not help but pause in astonishment, secretly full of admiration. Yet the eight sword lights did not stop. They merely tilted slightly and continued stabbing toward Garuda.
Garuda was even more astonished than Zhang Xiaohua. He had heard of sword control before, and there were people in the Heavenly Dragon Sect who could barely control swords. But their sword-control techniques were scarcely stronger than ordinary martial artists' hidden weapons. They could fly as they pleased under the control of hand seals, but in terms of speed, they were truly even inferior to Zhang Xiaohua before he had obtained Sword Manifests the World!
Therefore, Garuda had only magnified the sword-control technique in his mind tenfold when estimating Zhang Xiaohua's flying swords.
Yet such an estimate was far too slow to keep up with Zhang Xiaohua's flying swords. Before he could even steady himself, the eight flying swords, like darting fish weaving through water, had already stabbed before him.
Garuda was horrified and tried to dodge again, but the first sword light struck the rough black bottle in his hand with a smack!
"This..." Garuda felt as though he