Terrifying Master

You Man and Xiang Yang darted out of the Water Pavilion Stage exit of Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion almost one after the other. As they did, Xiang Yang's method of confusing the five senses gradually failed, and You Man saw him. Shocked, he fled even faster.

You Man cultivated one of the harshest body-tempering methods. Iron Crotch martial arts generally required one to endure bodily torment and pain during cultivation; only then could one refine the physique and strengthen the body.

While being tempered by pain, Iron Crotch practitioners often forged powerful wills as well. With the support of such willpower, even if they could not master Spiritual Martial Arts, their spiritual strength would still be far from weak.

In other words, even without specialized spiritual defensive methods, Iron Crotch martial artists possessed immense resistance and resilience against the Spiritual Martial Arts of others. They could not be crushed so easily.

As one chased and the other fled, You Man's chest heaved violently. He gathered his true qi and opened his mouth in a thunderous roar, clearly intending to call for help while intimidating Xiang Yang and making him afraid to act rashly.

For an Iron Crotch Master to behave so wretchedly only showed that he understood Liang Dongzhu. He knew that if this man had been sent by the other side, he would surely pose a tremendous threat.

Yet just as You Man roared, Xiang Yang also gave a low cry. Sound waves transformed into astral qi, like a floating nebula wrapping around them both, and like an impassable heavenly chasm. You Man's voice echoed between the two of them like the tolling of great bells, but not a trace of it escaped outside.

The sight made You Man's soul nearly fly from his body. His own roar rang