Xiao Hua was not afraid of merely two streaks of sword light. The sword formation of Yin Yang Spring Mountain was who knew how many times more formidable than this one, yet Xiao Hua had still strolled through it as if taking a leisurely walk in a courtyard. How could he possibly take this sword formation seriously? He shook his shoulders and roared, "Old bastard, let this young master show you what he can do!"
As he spoke, the As-You-Wish Staff danced with carefree flair, blossoming into clusters of staff flowers and layers upon layers of shadows. It not only shattered the two thrusting streaks of sword light, but also broke free from the binding force of the Four Symbols Sword Array. The staff strikes even passed through that binding force and directly struck back at the four flying swords forming the array. Three faint sword cries rang out from three flying swords! The four flying swords, which had previously rotated in perfect order, were now somewhat disordered!
"Oh? Why were there three sword cries?" Xiao Hua's heart stirred. He then narrowed his eyes and was overjoyed. "Hahaha, this young master understands now. Qin Jian originally had four flying swords, but unfortunately, that invisible sword ambushed me, and this young master broke the sword array first. He used one flying sword to conjure sword light, making it appear as though there were four flying swords, but in truth, there are only three flying swords!!!"
Once Xiao Hua had this thought, he immediately spotted the flaw in the Four Symbols Sword Array with a little careful observation. There was no need to inspect it with Dharma Eyes at all! Every time the conjured flying sword rotated, it followed the mother sword almost step for step. The strength of that child sword