Xuan Mo nodded when he heard this and said, "Fine, fine, fine. You're the first person who's ever dared to talk to me like that. All right, I'll teach you a lesson." With that, Xuan Mo's expression changed as his aura surged. He gripped the Yan Tian Thunder Rod and slammed it toward Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was not to be outdone. He charged forward with the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in hand. The two collided in an instant, sending waves of energy rippling through the air. Xuan Mo shouted and unleashed his full strength. Thunder flashed across the Yan Tian Thunder Rod, its might astonishing. Yang Jian, meanwhile, responded steadily, his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade sweeping like the wind without the slightest disorder.
The two exchanged blows back and forth, neither yielding to the other. For a time, it was impossible to determine a winner.
At that moment, Xuan Mo suddenly changed his technique. The Yan Tian Thunder Rod in his hand transformed into a bolt of lightning and stabbed straight toward Yang Jian's chest. Yang Jian dodged to the side and swung his blade in retaliation. However, Xuan Mo was incredibly fast. His figure flickered like a ghost, and he attacked Yang Jian again. Yang Jian was startled and hurriedly retreated, but Xuan Mo followed like a shadow, refusing to let up. Just as he was about to strike Yang Jian, the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in Yang Jian's hand suddenly blazed with light, blocking the Yan Tian Thunder Rod's attack.
Xuan Mo was secretly shocked when he saw this. Yang Jian actually had such a powerful technique left? He increased his strength, trying to break through Yang Jian's defenses, but Yang Jian's blade technique grew increasingly exquisite, defusing each of his attacks one by one.
The two remained locked in