'Good heavens, are these Bamboo Sword Puppets telepathically connected?'
Upon hearing that a figure who looked even older than the Guardian he had just slain came rushing toward him crazily, Chen Ping's mind whirled, and he instantly understood.
Perhaps, the other three Guardians didn't know the details of their battle at the time, but they remembered the Black Dragon Sword, and it left a deep impression.
Thoughts raced as the Guardian's green bamboo sword was already piercing toward him.
The sword form surged like a tidal wave, with shimmering water ripples. The figure was like a reflection in the water light, attacking relentlessly without a thought of defense.
'In a hurry, it cannot be slain. It would take at least dozens to a couple of hundred swords to completely repel or kill them.'
Chen Ping blocked only two swords, and roughly gauged the physical strength of the Guardian before him.
The Cyan Jade Body lives up to its reputation.
