Controlling a full nine Flying Knives, his slender figure stood there, looking as composed and casual as ever, completely unaffected.
'I'll use you to practice my proficiency with these Flying Knives.'
Although Tu Xiao'an had no trouble controlling the Flying Knives with his Consciousness Power, he still had to figure out how to best use them to inflict maximum damage.
He needed some serious practice.
Clearly, this Bai Junran was a decent sparring partner.
He was the strongest human Martial Cultivator Tu Xiao'an had ever encountered.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Tu Xiao'an's eyes narrowed. The nine Flying Knives hovering around him vanished simultaneously, leaving only the sound of them slicing through the air.
"Hmph, still trying that?" Bai Junran's fists erupted with a golden light. He unleashed a flurry of punches, their afterimages filling the sky. CRACK! CRACK! They struck the air, rumbling like thunder.
