Chapter 2987 The inheritance of the Great Xia King
Ye Wudao was overjoyed: "Thank you so much for the King of Daxia's appreciation. This 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 Xia Wang 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 Xia Wang Dao?"
King of Great Xia: "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 sword of King Xia, 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 really don't know if you are really stupid or you are teasing me. My physical body has dissipated, and the fingers you see now are just a ray of my consciousness, without 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 enthusiasm.
What the King of Great Xia 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..."
The King of Daxia glared at Ye Wudao fiercely: "You bastard, I passed you the King of Xia's Sword, but you scolded me in your heart. Isn't that too kind?"
Ye Wudao quickly defended: "King of Daxia, it's too late for me to respect you, so how could I scold you in my heart..."
King of Great Xia: "Haha, you look down on the Eternal Realm too much. Although I am only a ray of consciousness left in the Eternal Realm, I can still sense your inner thoughts."
Ye Wudao was sweating profusely after hearing this.
Eternal realm experts are so damn powerful that they can read people's inner thoughts with just a trace of their remaining consciousness.
It seems that in the future, you should try to be more restrained in front of powerful people in the eternal realm.
King Daxia said: "Okay, I don't have much time, Ye Wudao, be prepared to inherit my inheritance!"
yes!
Ye Wudao sat still in the meditation posture, calmed down and adjusted his state.
The King of Daxia put his finger on Ye Wudao's forehead, and suddenly a stream of information poured into Ye Wudao's head like a flood.
This information poured in so fast that 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 of being eroded by the death energy just now.
This pain lasted for an unknown amount of time before it finally subsided.
Ye Wudao's brain was still very swollen, and he could not digest the content of King Xia's sword skills for a while.
"Brother, how are you? Wake up quickly, don't scare me."
