Sikong Hong's face, already devoid of its previous confidence and teasing, had become extremely grave.
His swordsmanship had never been deciphered by anyone of the same level.
After all, the Sikong family was a martial arts household, and his innate understanding of swordsmanship was naturally superior to other martial artists. The thought that his sword technique could be broken was something he had never even dreamed of.
"So impressive, to turn a finger into a sword, such swordsmanship is truly too mystical. Where on earth did this person learn such exquisite swordsmanship?"
Elder Bing Li was also taken aback.
Although she was not a Sword Cultivator, she recognized many Grandmasters of the Sword Dao, but even those Grandmasters, and even those ancient beings who had stepped onto the Life and Death Platform, might not possess such swordsmanship.
