Wu Yuanting watched as the Jiangnan Circuit constables charged toward him like hungry wolves, their eyes bloodshot.
Su Xin was going to destroy the century-old foundation of the Xunfeng Sword Sect!
With a furious roar, Wu Yuanting immediately drew his sword and charged at Su Xin. Howling gales surged around him, transforming into a gray dragon that swept toward Su Xin.
At that moment, Wen Mingyu, standing beside Su Xin, made his move.
He struck with a palm. The force seemed soft and yielding, yet it shattered the roaring dragon. Then Wen Mingyu's hands swept out one after another, as though plucking stars and grasping the moon. His surging qi transformed into a sky full of spider silk, trapping Wu Yuanting within.
Su Xin narrowed his eyes. The Wen Family's Great Silk-Entangling Hand was quite interesting. It made one's inner strength exceptionally tenacious. Though its force seemed soft and yielding, it could ensnare an opponent, their weapon, or even their qi, slowly wearing them down to death.
The technique was uncanny, but not especially powerful. In a one-on-one fight, it could be formidable, allowing the user to grind down an opponent over time. But in a battle against many, it was far less useful.
Wen Mingyu and Wu Yuanting were evenly matched. Wen Mingyu's technique gave him the advantage, but both were in the early stages of the Spirit Transformation Realm. They were unlikely to settle the fight anytime soon.
Su Xin's eyes narrowed. He flashed behind Wu Yuanting and thrust out a finger with Awakening of Insects. Thunder surged in an instant, its might unparalleled.
"You haven't even reached the Primordial Spirit Realm, yet you dare act so arrogantly? You're asking for death!"
Wu Yuanting spun and slashed with his sword. Wen Mingyu was startled. Su Xin really was