Xuan Mo instantly teleported out of the battle zone and said angrily, "Who the hell are you? With those skills—well, Yang Jian definitely isn't this good at fighting. Besides, the Phoenix Clan battle techniques and Star River divine arts probably aren't even your specialties. Come on, tell me."
Yang Jian chuckled. "You want to know who I am? Beat me first, then I'll tell you." With that, he gripped the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, its light blazing as he slashed it toward Xuan Mo.
Xuan Mo chuckled and raised the Yan Tian Thunder Rod, striking straight at Yang Jian's face. Lightning flashed as the two instantly clashed, locked in a fierce battle with neither able to gain the upper hand.
Yang Jian's moves were fierce, and every slash contained boundless might. Xuan Mo, meanwhile, countered with exquisite skill, his long rod moving like a swimming dragon, nimble and ever-changing.
During the battle, Yang Jian suddenly revealed an opening. Xuan Mo immediately pressed forward, but it was Yang Jian's trap. Taking advantage of the momentum, he unleashed Sweep Across a Thousand Armies, forcing Xuan Mo back again and again.
At that moment, Xuan Mo let out a furious roar and used his ultimate technique, Thunderous Might. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed across the sky as a massive bolt of lightning struck down toward Yang Jian. With nowhere to dodge, Yang Jian could only take the blow head-on. Gritting his teeth, he circulated all the Spiritual Power within his body, trying to withstand the terrifying lightning. However, its power far exceeded his expectations, and his body was smashed straight into the ground.
When the smoke and dust cleared, Yang Jian struggled to his feet, a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. He gazed at Xuan Mo in the sky,