A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5275

Just as the sword’s tip was about to touch David’s shirt, David moved.

He didn’t draw his sword, but simply tilted his body slightly, like a willow in the wind. Seemingly slow, he dodged the fatal blow.

Simultaneously, he brought his right index and middle fingers together and lightly tapped the spine of Wang Chong’s sword.

“Ding!”

A crisp sound followed, and Wang Chong felt a strange force travel along the sword’s shaft. His wrist suddenly went numb, and the sword rose uncontrollably.

This sudden change startled Wang Chong. He quickly drew his sword back to defend himself, only to see David’s figure approach like a ghost, his fingertips, radiating a faint golden light, tapping his sword wrist.

Wang Chong’s heart trembled. This seemingly simple gesture sealed all his potential for maneuver.

He could only abruptly release the hilt, letting it drop to the ground while retreating rapidly, trying to gain distance.

But how could David give him the chance?

David took a half step forward with his left foot, followed by his right. His entire body seemed to be right behind Wang Chong, his left hand gently resting on his shoulder.

“Thank you,”

Chong felt a gentle yet irresistible force, and his body involuntarily stumbled forward a few

his balance did he regain his composure. The color drained from his

opponent’s sword out, and he’d

audience fell silent, stunned by this

later,

“What a swift movement!”

of finger technique is that? It can actually deflect the sword moves of the

is quite

Mazi slapped his thigh and laughed, “I knew this kid had

flicker of surprise

only David had executed it with even greater sophistication, even

movement, he’d perfected the “Sword Intention Transformation” technique to its ultimate perfection. It

student, “Interesting! This kid’s body movements and finger techniques are quite impressive, but it’s a

fellow student echoed, “As you say, they’re just some unorthodox techniques. If he encounters your ‘Sky-Splitting Sword Technique,’

sneered, fell silent, and returned his gaze

following matches were uneventful, mostly victorious for the superior cultivator. A few