The long spear shot forward, carrying a sharp whistle as it tore through the air and a muffled rumble of thunder, its golden shaft like a streak of flowing light beneath the sun.
With an opening move this fierce, Wu Chongzhe had no way to block it. He could only pull back and dodge.
But that dodge played right into Yang Zhengshan's hands.
Yang Zhengshan stamped hard on the ground. The bluestone beneath his feet instantly cracked apart, and then his whole body sprang into the air.
His arms rotated, and the long spear instantly changed from a flying thrust to a powerful downward cleave.
Clang...
The sound of metal striking metal rang out. The long spear smashed heavily onto Wu Chongzhe's Yanling Saber.
The terrifying force made both of Wu Chongzhe's arms go numb, and the pain in his hands was almost unbearable. He nearly failed to keep hold of the hilt.
"Haha, good!"
Yang Zhengshan let out a great laugh.
The long spear flipped again. With a sweeping strike, Wu Chongzhe could only retreat again and again.
Having lost the initiative completely, Wu Chongzhe could only be pressed down and beaten.
In terms of cultivation, Yang Zhengshan was still only at the fifth level of the Postnatal Realm. But in terms of combat power, Yang Zhengshan did not fear a martial artist at the sixth level of the Postnatal Realm in the slightest. He could even contend with someone at the seventh level of the Postnatal Realm.
That was because his strength was great enough, and his physique was powerful enough.
One force could subdue ten techniques.
If he smashed you with one spear, you had to be able to withstand it first.
Wu Chongzhe dodged the sweep, but he was once again struck by Yang Zhengshan's long