Just Out of Seclusion, and Already Getting Beaten Up?

Huang San looked calm as he blocked the blade with his fist, not yielding in the slightest.

Xu Potian's pupils contracted. His flesh was resisting a Spiritual Weapon head-on? This Huang San was truly freakish!

The blade in his hand was no ordinary item, but a famous weapon with astonishing killing power, capable of slicing through mountains like mud—yet Huang San had caught it barehanded!

"You can't do it. Blade and Sword Brothers are a joke!" Huang San sneered, smashing the blade light apart with one punch before ruthlessly slamming his fist into Xu Potian's blade and sending his entire body flying.

Boom!

Xu Potian landed on his backside, smashing a huge crater into the ground as dust and smoke billowed up.

"D-Damn it, my master empowered me, letting me soar to the heavens in a single step and become the legendary Young Grandmaster. I wanted to make my name shake the world, but I'm still this laughably weak!" Xu Potian rose to his feet, spat out a mouthful of dirt and sand, and said bitterly.

He could not understand it. Back when Xiao Chen had been around, Blade and Sword Brothers had been invincible in battle, unstoppable wherever they went, crossing realms as easily as drinking water.

Now his combat strength far surpassed Xiao Chen's. Why was he still such a weakling?

"I never expected Xiao Chen's big brother to be so utterly worthless. I can hardly imagine how weak Xiao Chen himself must be. With strength like this, he still dreams of competing with Master for a woman? He doesn't know his own limits." Huang San was deeply disappointed.

He had originally thought Xiao Chen was someone worth facing and wanted to test himself against him.

But now, even Xiao Chen's big brother was frail as a willow