Two young members of Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion helped the injured youth to his feet. They dared not go near Yu TianDi again, knowing he was a top fighter of the younger generation—someone they could not afford to provoke!
Yu TianDi cast the young members of Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion a contemptuous glance and laughed aloud. "Ants like you dare challenge me? Is there anyone among this year's young geniuses who can withstand even one of my moves?"
"How arrogant!" Ning Xiner muttered.
"Who said that?"
Yu TianDi's sharp gaze swept across the young members of Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion before settling on Ning Xiner.
Boom!
Yu TianDi leaped from his warhorse. Gripping his halberd with both hands, he brought it down with the force of mountains toppling and seas overturning.
Ning Xiner condensed profound energy into a battle sword. The shadow of a blood furnace formed above her head, and her sword energy traced a taiji symbol.
Bang!
With one slash, she forced Yu TianDi back.
Yu TianDi lost his balance and retreated nine steps before he steadied himself. He stared at Ning Xiner, who stood tall before him, unable to believe a young girl had driven him back with a single stroke.
The young members of Qilin King Residence were stunned too. Their gazes snapped toward Ning Xiner.
The young members of Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion burst into delight. One of them sneered coldly, "The Little King is far too arrogant. Did he really think Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion had no experts? The moment little sister Xin'er makes a move, even the Little King has to crawl away!"
"Little sister Xin'er is probably younger than the Little King, but her cultivation is no lower than his. That means her talent surpasses his. Ha ha!"
The Divine