Chen Yule! One Against Two!
As the saying went, when an expert made a move, you knew at once whether he had the goods.
Chen Yule flew forward with his sword. Although the strike looked extremely simple, the power contained within the Dragon Gate Sword was enough to split the heavens and cleave the earth.
Dugu Ming's expression changed dramatically. He clearly had not expected Chen Yule's attainments in swordsmanship to be so profound.
The next moment.
Dugu Ming used an escape technique, his entire body transforming into a wisp of black smoke before vanishing from the spot.
Chen Yule's sword strike missed!
Chen Yule gave a cold laugh. His sword intent spread outward, slashing toward the void.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed in all directions.
A battered figure tumbled out of the void.
"Do you like playing ghosts and spirits that much?" Chen Yule sneered coldly when he saw the figure fall from the void.
Dugu Ming's expression changed dramatically. He said coldly, "Holy Son of the Chen Family, I came from afar as a guest. I never intended to fight. But if you keep pressing me, don't blame me for showing no mercy."
Chen Yule gave a cold laugh. Without saying another word to Dugu Ming, he raised his sword and charged.
Dugu Ming gritted his teeth. He had no choice but to use his Mystic Arts and Dao Arts to fight him!
But it was obvious that Dugu Ming was no match for Chen Yule. He was soon suppressed by him.
"Mei Lin! Are you still going to stand by and watch?"
In his desperation, Dugu Ming hurriedly shouted toward Mei Lin.
Mei Lin, Holy Son of the Yang Sect, shook his head with a bitter smile. He, too, had never expected Dugu Ming to reveal flaws and show