Chapter 32 - Lets Worship The Holy Light Sword Grandmaster! (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

While everyone was discussing, most of them were staring at the bird in John’s hand.

After all, John had said that he would use a long sword to trap the bird that was flying high without hurting it.

In the castle far away, Grandpa William, the Holy Light Sword Grandmaster, was also staring at the sparrow in John’s hand nervously as if he was facing a great enemy.

The woman behind him had a confused look on her face, and she wanted to say something but hesitated.

This woman was Grandpa William’s female disciple, Kelly, and her registered ID was called Electric Donkey.

To be honest, Kelly was also puzzled by her master’s request.

She had practiced the Holy Light Sword under Grandpa William for many years and was considered an expert among the younger generation.

However, Kelly could not imagine such a skill of using the sword light to trap the sparrow without hurting its wings while making it unable to fly away.

Although it was said that the ancient Holy Light Sword Grandmaster had once displayed such a superb skill, it was only a legend after all. There were no visual records, so it was very likely that it was just a myth.

In Anthony’s boxing club, Anthony was also staring at John’s palm, his heart hanging in the air.

He vaguely understood what his Martial Uncle meant, but he did not believe that John could trap the sparrow with his sword light.

Under the gaze of millions of people, John slowly raised his left hand. His thumb and index finger grabbed the sparrow’s foot.

The sparrow that suddenly fell into John’s palm was panicking. It flapped its wings rapidly and let out waves of shrieks.

Anyone could see that as soon as John let go, the sparrow would flutter and fly away.

In the live broadcast room, comments appeared one after another, all crying out for John.

“The sparrow will fly away as soon as it is let go. How could he have time to trap it with sword light? Stop joking.”

“That’s right, that’s right. There’s no time to use sword techniques at all. Moreover, even if it was used, wouldn’t the sparrow die instantly?”

“Religious leader, give up. Even if the sparrow flew away or died, it wouldn’t damage your wise image, because it’s impossible.”

“The ancient Grandmaster using sword light to trap the sparrow is just a legend. Religious leader, don’t take it to heart.”

“My heart aches for my hubby for a minute. He’s not a superman. This kind of thing is simply not something a human can do.”

…

John was calm and composed. There was no expression on his face.

He slowly released his fingers. As expected, the sparrow flapped its wings and was about to fly away. John raised the sword in his right hand.

A scene that shocked millions of people appeared.

The long sword was brandished rapidly, and streaks of sword light were like lines.

The lines interweaved into many faces.

In the end, they actually formed a ball of sword light interweaving. It wrapped the sparrow in layers.

The sword in John’s hand became faster and faster, and the sword light became more and more dazzling.

It was not like the sword light, but it was like a solid holy light.

In the end, it became invisible like the light, and the sparrow had already been wrapped in it.

The sparrow actually did not fly up. It spun around in John’s sword light, like a ball.

With one hand behind his back, John kept waving the long sword in his hand. His posture was upright, and his eyes were solemn.

Under the high-definition camera lens, he did not make any other small movements.

The sparrow had already tried to escape several times, its wings flapping non-stop.

However, no matter how hard it struggled, it could only spin in John’s sword light. It could not fly at all.

It was as if John’s sword light had sealed the bird.

Everything was unbelievable, unbelievable!

In the live broadcast room, millions of netizens exploded. Everyone’s heart felt as if it had been hit by a huge hammer.

The comments flew wildly, continuously stacking.

“Damn, who can tell me what’s going on? I think my eyes are hallucinating.”

“I’ve already knelt to him. Could it be that the religious leader really knows magic?”

“It’s too magical. Could it be that this bird was tamed by the religious leader like Lil Si?”

“It definitely wasn’t tamed. I can see that this sparrow has been struggling hard, trying to escape from the religious leader’s grasp.”

“Poor sparrow. Its little head will probably never understand. What’s going on?”

“The sparrow doesn’t understand. I don’t understand either. I’m kneeling before the sect leader, Ahhhhh!”