"This... how was this possible?" one of the assassins transmitted in horror amid the fierce battle.
"That kid's combat strength is far too heaven-defying."
"Is he really at the Mid Saint God Realm? Why do I feel like he's even harder to deal with than the Saintess?"
"His swordsmanship is too strange. It's as if he can see through all our attacks."
The leading assassin's face was so gloomy it seemed almost ready to drip water. He was equally filled with shock and confusion.
He had never seen such a monstrous expert at the Mid Saint God Realm.
With combat strength like this, even some experts who had just entered the Saint God Realm Peak might not be able to match him.
In the distance, Liu Ruyan had long since been left dumbfounded.
Her small mouth hung slightly open, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
She had originally thought that Yang Lingtian's intervention would most likely end in disaster.
Yet she had never expected him to be so powerful.
With his own strength, he had forcefully contended with five Late Saint God Realm assassins who had taken forbidden drugs, and he had even faintly gained the upper hand.
Such bearing and such strength sent tremors through her heart.
The fierce battle between the two sides continued for a full hour.
During that hour, Yang Lingtian displayed his "acting" to perfection.
At times, he fought with fierce valor, Sword Qi crisscrossing the sky as he forced the five assassins back again and again.
At other times, he deliberately exposed flaws, placing himself in peril and making it seem as though he could lose at any moment.
The cyan robe on his body had also been slashed in several places.
Even a trace of blood had "spilled" from