บท 450: A Stunning Move　

Condensing Battle Qi to one point was not a difficult matter for an expert in the realm of Great Fulfilment. But not anybody could condense it to one point on one's fingertips. Even if one could do it at such a critical moment, one might not necessarily have the courage to do so. Besides Ling Chuxi who had undergone that insane nine flashes of heavenly lightning striking the body and her meridians and muscles, how many people could endure condensing their Battle Qi which was full of destructive power at such a high degree? And who else had such ability to control?

Ding. Her fingertips and the tip of the sword had not even touched when a crisp sound of gold and iron clanging in symphony drifted by.