Xiao Yan nodded, his grip tightening around the Mysterious Heavy Ruler as he prepared to deliver Yun Leng a fatal blow at any moment.
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yun Leng breathed a slight sigh of relief and said,
"Thank you!"
After thanking Xiao Yan, Yun Leng's expression turned somewhat crazed, his face even twisting with strain. He struggled to stand. Though he could no longer fly, with his formidable strength, standing was still possible.
Once Yun Leng was on his feet, he planted his sword against the ground before speaking to Xiao Yan again.
"I am still a King Fighter. If I must die, then I should die in battle. I cannot simply bare my neck and await execution. Come! Let me see whether your sword is sharp!"
"Come!"
Xiao Yan did not waste words. Raising the Mysterious Heavy Ruler, he charged at Yun Leng. Empowered by Zhong Li's strength, the thousand-pound ruler felt weightless in his hand.
Seeing Xiao Yan rush over, Yun Leng hurriedly refrained from using his sword to block. In terms of strength, he was no match for Xiao Yan. Trying to block that blow would be no different from serving himself up on a platter.
He twisted slightly to the side, evading Xiao Yan's head-splitting strike and causing the ruler to miss, smashing directly into the ground.
With a bang, a small crater appeared in the ground. It was clear just how terrifying Xiao Yan's strength was now!
Taking advantage of the moment before Xiao Yan could withdraw his strength, Yun Leng swiftly counterattacked. His sword shot toward Xiao Yan's throat and collided with the shield, producing a sharp clang. In the end, it still failed to break through Xiao Yan's protective barrier.
The sight chilled Yun Leng's heart. Even though he knew he could