In the Great World of Five Elements, Kong Xuan stroked his chin and said, "That old man seems pretty strong. Ao Lie shouldn't suffer a loss, right?"
Xuanxiao nodded and said, "In theory, he shouldn't. But if they really fight, they'll probably exchange more than a few moves."
Back at Mount Hua, Ao Lie looked at Feng Qingyang before him and said, "Old man, you're already this old, yet you still came out to stick your nose in? Why bother? I only came here to challenge you and establish my reputation. I never planned to kill anyone or destroy your sect. Why did you have to come out?"
Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and said, "If you want to establish your reputation by stepping on my Mount Hua Sect, you'll naturally have to pass my test first. Boy, if you have the ability, try taking one of my strikes."
With that, Feng Qingyang raised his hand and thrust his sword toward Ao Lie. Ao Lie did not panic either. He held his sword horizontally to block the attack, and the two began fighting.
Feng Qingyang's gaze was cold and indifferent. The long sword in his hand gleamed with a chilling light, like a sharp blade slicing through the night sky. His movements were swift and precise, and every sword strike carried immense power, as though he intended to crush Ao Lie right there and then.
Ao Lie, meanwhile, wore a solemn expression, determination and calm showing in his eyes. His swordsmanship was steady and forceful. Every move was composed and powerful, clashing with Feng Qingyang's sword techniques and producing crisp metallic ringing.
After exchanging nine moves, Feng Qingyang flipped backward and leaped away, while Ao Lie chased after him.
Their figures crossed in the night. Sword light flashed, and sword