"Ghost Cry? Wraiths of Bred!"
A wave of poisonous dark energy erupted from Xiao Tianyang's body.
As it spread, the energy instantly transformed into wraiths that lunged at Yone and the others!
"Don't get hit, or this fight will end early!"
Yasuo did not feel humiliated by his injuries.
Likewise, he felt neither anger nor fear over the fact that the three of them had joined forces yet still failed to defeat Xiao Tianyang.
Xiao Tianyang's judgment had been correct.
Master Yi, Trundle, and Xin Zhao were slightly weaker than Yasuo and the others.
However, the gap was not particularly great.
All in all, Xiao Tianyang had the strength to cripple those three, so defeating them would naturally not be difficult.
Moreover, Xiao Tianyang had already displayed strength far beyond that of opponents at the same level.
If they could not even understand that and still fought Xiao Tianyang with arrogant confidence,
then the outcome would obviously be disastrous.
Besides, Yasuo, Yone, and Aatrox were not people who would yield to either their opponents or pain.
Powerful enemies could only make their blood boil. They would feel nothing else!
As for Yasuo's judgment, the other two trusted it completely.
After all, when it came solely to sensing airflow and energy, Yasuo was indeed better than them.
"Scatter!"
The moment the word fell, the three fled in different directions.
Xiao Tianyang had always sought to avoid an enemy's edge before attacking from the flanks.
Now, Yasuo's group intended to use the same approach.
The reason was naturally that the strength Xiao Tianyang had displayed was simply too overwhelming.
However, they wanted to escape, while Xiao Tianyang might not be willing to let the three swordsmen go.
"Universal Pull!"
A cold smile appeared on Xiao Tianyang's lips as a tremendous gravitational force