Ye Wudao was overjoyed in his heart: "Thank you for the appreciation of King Daxia. The younger generation must be diligent and diligent in cultivation, and will never fail the good intentions of King Daxia."

The King of Xia nodded slightly: "Well, this is the banning formation, which seals my King Xia Saber. You must have experienced the power of the King Xia Saber."

Ye Wudao nodded hurriedly: "Although I have never witnessed the power of the Xiawang Dao with my own eyes, I have seen the marks cut by the Xiawang Dao. In Ye Mou's heart, it is understandable to say that the Xiawang Dao is the number one knife in the world."

Ha ha!

King Daxia laughed heartily: "Although there is suspicion of flattery, I love to hear it."

"In Xia Mou's heart, Lao Tzu's Xia Wang Dao is indeed the best in the world!"

"Boy, look good, my Xia King Knife can't easily be shot."

After speaking, the King of Xia stretched out a finger.

Ye Wudao looked at King Daxia inexplicably: "King Daxia, dare to ask where is your King Xia knife?"

Da Xia Wang said: "My finger is the Xia Wang Dao."

Um?

Ye Wudao was even more confused: "The finger is the Xia Wang Dao?"

King Daxia: "That's right. My fingers have been forged by thousands of hammers, and their quality is absolutely no worse than any divine weapon of heaven."

"And using fingers as weapons is more convenient and flexible, and most importantly, it can often kill the enemy by surprise."

"No one would have thought that the King Xia knife of my Da Xia King is actually my finger."

Ye Wudao was dumbfounded: "So, King Daxia, do you want me to inherit your finger?"

The King of Xia glared at Ye Wudao: "I really don't know if you are really stupid or are you kidding me. My body has dissipated, and the fingers you see now are just the illusion of my consciousness, and there is no entity."

"I want to teach you King Xia's swordsmanship. If you practice King Xia's swordsmanship, your fingers will naturally become King Xia's swords."

"I look forward to the day when you surpass me."

Ye Wudao's blood was surging.

What the King of Xia said was true. Any weapon, no matter how strong it was, was something outside the body. It was inconvenient and inflexible to use, and if it was taken away by the enemy, its strength would drop by a lot.

But if you turn your fingers into a weapon, you can not only achieve the unity of man and knife, but also kill the enemy by surprise.

The King of Xia was indeed treacherous enough that he thought of using his fingers as a magic weapon to surprise the enemy by surprise.

The King of Xia suddenly slapped Ye Wudao's head, and Ye Wudao's body was directly embedded in the soil.

Ye Wudao looked aggrieved: "King Daxia, you are..."

The King of Xia glared at Ye Wudao viciously: "Bastard, I passed on your King Xia knife, but you scolded me in your heart, isn't it too unkind."

Ye Wudao quickly defended: "King Daxia, it's too late for me to respect you, why would I scold you in my heart..."

King Daxia: "Hoho, you look down on the Eternal Realm too much. Although I am only a wisp of consciousness left in the Eternal Realm, I can still sense your inner thoughts."

Ye Wudao was dripping with sweat.

The Eternal Realm powerhouse is too fucking powerful, just a wisp of residual consciousness can read people's inner thoughts.

It seems that in the future, in front of the Eternal Realm powerhouse, we should try our best to restrain ourselves.

Daxia Wang said: "Okay, I'm running out of time, Ye Wudao, get ready to inherit my inheritance!"

Yes!

Ye Wudao sits in meditation posture, calms his mind, and adjusts his state.

The King of Xia put his finger on Ye Wudao's forehead, and suddenly a stream of information poured into Ye Wudao's brain like a flood.

This information was pouring in so fast, Ye Wudao felt that his head was about to burst, and he was in unbearable pain.

This level of pain is no less than the pain that has just been eroded by death.

This pain lasted for an unknown amount of time before it finally gradually subsided.

Ye Wudao's brain was still very swollen, and he couldn't digest the content of King Xia's swordsmanship for a while.

"Brother, how are you, wake up, don't scare me." JrNovels.com