What Ye Weiming never could have expected was that the person hidden inside the iron carriage was using the Blood Saber Technique!
The instant he saw his opponent draw his saber, countless speculations surged wildly through Ye Weiming's mind.
But the next moment, he cast them all aside.
This was a critical life-and-death battle, not the time for wild thoughts.
His mind became clear and tranquil once more. Ye Weiming immediately turned Juque in his hand and used Spring Fades from the Quanzhen Swordsmanship, casually parrying the sneak attacker's saber.
Handling a big BOSS's killing move so effortlessly was something the old Ye Weiming could never have accomplished.
But now, Ye Weiming was not only extremely familiar with the Blood Saber Technique, but as the level of his Myriad Sword Foundation rose, his understanding of the foundational variations of all kinds of martial arts was also undergoing some as-yet-incomplete qualitative transformation.
It was like a student who had done ten thousand arithmetic problems of the same type. That would not directly grant him the ability to solve calculus, but when faced with similar problems, he could solve them faster and better than others.
After easily blocking his opponent's fully prepared strike, Ye Weiming focused his gaze on the other man's face—and was instantly startled by his appearance!
This person looked slimy from head to toe. Who knew what had happened to him? He looked like one of those mucus-covered monsters from Western horror films, or perhaps like something from those Eastern island nations...
Ahem. Anyway, he looked horrifying and disgusting!
Even as alarm rose in his heart, Ye Weiming immediately felt an immense force transmitted through the Juque sword in his hand. Even with Ye Weiming's current strength attributes, he found it rather difficult to withstand.
Knowing that this man