Long Aotian exchanged several moves with Loose Immortal Boss and felt like he was about to die.
Loose Immortal Boss coldly watched him kneel on one knee, one hand braced against the ground, and could not help revealing a smug smile.
The Plum Blossom Spear lay at Loose Immortal Boss's feet. He hooked it up with the top of his foot, then kicked the shaft. The Plum Blossom Spear smashed across horizontally. Long Aotian hurriedly caught it, but the shaft struck his chest and sent him flying backward. He fell to the ground.
"You and Zhao Ritian have impressive true qi."
Loose Immortal Boss looked at his saber. "I've traveled the martial world for over twenty years. It should be said that your true qi is the best I've ever seen. But unfortunately..."
He looked at Long Aotian. "Your abilities are only so-so."
Long Aotian gripped the Plum Blossom Spear and struggled to rise, staring at Loose Immortal Boss. "You're not bad either. I've roamed the martial world for so long, and you're one of the few with some real skill. But..."
Long Aotian spat. "There's nothing particularly amazing about you."
Loose Immortal Boss laughed. "Interesting."
With that, he charged forward and slashed down.
Long Aotian raised his spear with both hands to block.
The instant the saber struck the shaft, it suddenly thrust forward. Its guard caught the shaft, and the blade pressed downward.
Long Aotian struggled to hold it back, but the blade still cut into his shoulder.
Loose Immortal Boss held the saber in one hand, smiling as he steadily increased the pressure.
"To be honest, for someone at your level to last this long against me, I should praise you."
"Long Aotian, don't think you're anything special. I don't even know how many gifted martial artists