Li Chungang didn't bother wondering why there were four clouds of blood. His figure suddenly appeared inside the carriage, and he said in shock, "Your sword qi is way too domineering. The generals of old might not have feared martial artists, but after seeing that move of yours, they'd have no choice but to run."
Seeing this, Xu Fengnian imagined the Western Liang troops charging forward, only for countless sword rains to fall upon them, killing countless soldiers where they stood.
To break through Wang Yue's defenses, they'd probably have to wait until his qi ran out. Of course, they could also find a powerful fighter to interrupt his technique.
But interrupting a master like Wang Yue would be no easy feat. Unless they were as strong as he was, anyone else would just be throwing their life away.
After Li Chungang finished speaking, Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "Big Brother Wang, how long can you keep that sword technique going?"
Wang Yue glanced at Xu Fengnian but deliberately left him waiting, turning instead to Li Chungang. "I think you could do it too. You just wouldn't be able to sustain it as long as I can. You'd have to reach the Land Immortal realm before you could pull off what I just did."
Only then did he look at Xu Fengnian. His voice was a little cold as he said, "I know what you want to ask. As far as I'm concerned, I can kill as many ordinary cavalrymen as come at me. You'd better not waste your thoughts on that."
Li Chungang caught on, and said irritably, "If I broke through to the Land Immortal realm and were at full strength, I could do the same as him. Of course, that's assuming I didn't exhaust myself!"
Hearing Li Chungang