Seeing that he had no way out, Sun Qi immediately held his saber across his body, not a trace of fear on his face.
Though his cultivation did not rank among the best of the Heavy Martial Pavilion's hall masters, he was a genuine Dragon Elephant Realm Martial Master, and he had long since honed his Coiling Silk Strength to perfection.
Over the years, he had fought his way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, gaining extensive combat experience.
An ordinary Dragon Elephant Martial Master might not get the better of him.
All he needed now was to kill this man with a single slash. That would cow everyone present and stabilize the situation in the city.
Sun Qi strode forward and shouted fiercely, "What nameless nobody are you, daring to run wild in Linchuan City!"
Seeing his opponent charge toward him menacingly, Chen Ye did not slow his steps at all.
When only ten paces separated them, Sun Qi suddenly roared. His Mountain-Cleaving Saber, wrapped in a layer of pale blue Coiling Silk Strength, came cleaving down toward Chen Ye's head!
The slash thundered forward like racing lightning, carrying the force of a thousand tons.
Before the blade even reached him, its wind lashed like the bitter gales of the twelfth lunar month, stinging the skin.
Yet Chen Ye did not so much as lift an eyelid.
He merely reached out with his right hand, channeled mud strength, and gently drew the Mountain-Cleaving Saber aside.
Sun Qi felt an immense, invisible force wrench at his body, sending him stumbling helplessly forward.
This is bad!
Alarm shot through Sun Qi, and he hurriedly tried to regain his balance.
But it was already too late.
The mud strength in Chen Ye's right hand transformed into burst strength. Taking advantage