Even if your clothes were unimaginably wondrous and needed no deliberate activation, with my mastery of hidden weapons-especially all those bizarre variations of the Curving Technique-could I really not blind you!?
In a duel of swords, I only used the Silk Rain Sword to fight you. Did you think I knew nothing else?
If I brought out the Sledgehammer, I could flatten you into a meat pancake in an instant!
Zuo Xiaoduo had not even unleashed all the Silk Rain Sword's ultimate moves. Otherwise, how could Lan Bingrui have had the chance to switch through several sword styles and change her moves so calmly?
At the beginning of this battle, never mind the Flame Sun True Scripture, Zuo Xiaoduo had not even wanted to reveal his sword skills!
Now, not only had Lan Bingrui forced him to draw his sword, but he had ultimately had no choice but to expose his cultivation strength in the Flame Sun True Scripture as well.
Although he had won, Zuo Xiaoduo was thoroughly displeased deep down.
Ah, another two trump cards exposed!
How am I supposed to play the rest of this game?
I'm almost out of trump cards...
How disheartening!
Water vapor billowed across an area thousands of meters in every direction, rising into the sky like a mushroom cloud and slowly drifting away. Only after a long, long time could the spectators in the stands see again.
Apart from the few people closest to the action, everyone else, even those with excellent eyesight, had only seen a flash of red before the towering water vapor obscured their vision, leaving them unable to see anything.
Well, perhaps they had also vaguely heard someone flash into the air and say a few words, but beyond that, they truly knew nothing at all.
Only after