"Such a terrifying physique!"
Even Yao Qian's expression changed slightly when she saw it. The physique Ye Xiwen displayed was enough to move even her.
This was what they called being endowed with exceptional talent—far stronger than ordinary people.
Under Ye Xiwen's storm-like assault, Chai Jianben could only retreat again and again, with no room whatsoever to strike back.
"Damn it!" Chai Jianben cursed inwardly. Ye Xiwen was too fast, yet he dared not avoid the attacks, because those watching had no way of truly understanding just how terrifying Ye Xiwen's strength was.
If he did not take them head-on, he might very well be blasted to death on the spot. That was absolutely possible!
He had never imagined that one day, such simple attacks could beat him until he was nearly unable to fight back. When simple moves were honed to their utmost limit, they could actually wield such power.
In this regard, he was far inferior to Ye Xiwen. It had to be said that ever since Ye Xiwen had first stepped into the world of cultivation, he had trained in this aspect, often utterly crushing his opponents with nothing more than simple techniques.
Of course, this was something only Ye Xiwen could accomplish. Ordinary people simply could not do it.
"Bastard!" Chai Jianben bellowed, sweeping aside the blade qi shooting toward him with a single stroke. His arm was left slightly numb from the impact. Ye Xiwen's terrifying strength was fully revealed at this moment. If Chai Jianben's cultivation had not been far higher than Ye Xiwen's, he might have been smashed to death on the spot.
The longsword in his hand began to hum and ring. Endless sword radiance boiled forth from it, followed by rings upon rings of energy rippling across the Sword Body. Within