Luo Shengyi had finally managed to shake off Yun Tingfeng, but having lost too much Internal Energy, he knew he was no match for his opponent. He was just about to use a desperate ultimate move to force the other man back.
But when he turned and saw Xu Yue's clean, decisive attacks, he was utterly dumbfounded.
Granted, the gap between Aperture Opening Stage cultivators could be enormous.
It was not uncommon for sect elites to kill enemies four apertures above themselves.
Thus, although even those with nine apertures might not make the Human Ranking, there were still many geniuses on the Human Ranking with fewer than nine apertures.
But this was just too outrageous.
The enemy's two Four Apertures fighters were no pushovers either, each with their own specialties, yet Xu Yue had slaughtered them as easily as pigs and dogs!
No, even more easily than pigs and dogs!
At the very least, if it were Luo Shengyi himself, ranked thirtieth on the Human Ranking and capable of killing a Nine Apertures fighter, he could certainly kill those two Four Apertures fighters as well—but he absolutely could not have done so with such ease, such grace, and such style...
Ke Biqun, who had been standing by the whole time waiting to be carried to victory without lifting a finger, also had her beautiful eyes flickering. After what had happened last time, she had believed Xu Yue could handle the enemies, but she had never expected him to do it so effortlessly with such dazzling moves.
The sight made her bones go soft.
As for Yun Tingfeng, after witnessing Xu Yue's subsequent attacks in utter horror, he did not hesitate in the slightest. He turned and fled into the sandstorm.
Even though the two dead Reincarnators had been members of