Ye Wudao was overjoyed: "Thank you so much for the King of Daxia's appreciation. The younger generation will practice diligently and will never let down the King of Daxia's kindness."
The King of Great Xia nodded slightly: "Well, this forbidden formation seals my King Xia Sword. You must have experienced the power of King Xia's Sword."
Ye Wudao nodded hurriedly: "Although I have never witnessed the explosive power of the Xia Wang Sword with my own eyes, I have seen the marks left by the Xia Wang Sword. In Ye's heart, it is understandable to say that the Xia Wang Sword is the best sword in the world."
Ha ha!
The King of Daxia laughed heartily: "Although it may sound like flattery, I like to hear it."
"In Xia's heart, my Xiawang Sword is indeed the best in the world!"
"Boy, watch carefully, my Xia Wang Dao will not be used easily."
After finishing speaking, the King of Daxia stretched out a finger.
Ye Wudao looked at King Daxia inexplicably: "King Daxia, may I ask where your King Xia sword is?"
The King of Daxia said: "My finger is the King of Xia's sword."
Um?
Ye Wudao was even more confused: "The finger is the King of Xia's sword?"
King of Daxia: "That's right. My fingers have been forged thousands of times, and their quality is no worse than any heaven-level magic weapon."
"And using fingers as weapons is more convenient and flexible. Most importantly, you can often kill the enemy by surprise."
"No one would have thought that the Xia King's Sword, owned by me, the King of Great Xia, is actually my finger."
Ye Wudao was speechless: "So, King of Daxia, do you want me to inherit your finger?"
The King of Great Xia glared at Ye Wudao: "I don't know if you are really stupid or if you are teasing me. My physical body has dissipated, and the fingers you see now are just a ray of my consciousness, which has no entity."
"I want to teach you King Xia's Sword Technique. Once you have mastered King Xia's Sword Technique, your fingers will naturally become King Xia's Sword Technique."
"I look forward to the day when you can surpass me."
Ye Wudao's blood boiled with passion after hearing this.
What the King of Daxia said is indeed true. Any weapon, no matter how powerful it is, is only an external possession. It is inconvenient and inflexible to use, and if it is taken away by the enemy, its strength will be greatly reduced.
But if you transform your fingers into weapons, you can not only combine the human and the sword into one, but also kill the enemy by surprise.
The King of Daxia was indeed cunning enough, and even thought of using his fingers as magic weapons to surprise his enemies.
The King of Daxia suddenly slapped Ye Wudao on the head, and Ye Wudao's body was directly embedded in the soil.
Ye Wudao looked aggrieved: "King of Daxia, what are you..."