As for what had actually happened?
They had understood nothing, merely assuming these were simple laws of the five elements.
How could they have known that divine spatial laws were contained within them as well!
"Good!"
Li Yunjing nodded slightly. "Would anyone like to exchange moves with young friend Zhang?"
"Who will offer me instruction?"
Zhang Qiang drew a deep breath, pulled the iron sword from his waist, and shouted as he surveyed his surroundings.
The moment Zhang Qiang finished speaking, a figure burst out of the crowd and landed on the Five Elements Arena.
The man was small and thin, dressed in gray, and held a pair of short daggers. He was Lin Miao, a disciple of the Shadow Kill Sect.
"I am Lin Miao. I would like to exchange a few moves with you, Brother Zhang."
Lin Miao's voice was shrill, with a distinctly sinister chill.
Zhang Qiang frowned at the sight.
The Shadow Kill Sect's techniques were renowned for their uncanny nature. Although his Iron Sword Technique was fierce and forceful, agile, unpredictable opponents like this were precisely what he feared.
But he was already riding a tiger and could not get off. He could only steel himself and say, "Please instruct me!"
Before his words had faded, Lin Miao moved like a phantom.
With a tap of his foot, he vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Qiang, thrusting a dagger straight toward the center of his back.
Zhang Qiang reacted fairly quickly, spinning around and sweeping his iron sword sideways to force Lin Miao back.
But Lin Miao's footwork was simply too fast. He prowled around Zhang Qiang like a shadow, his daggers darting out again and again, every strike aimed at a vital point.
Driven back step by step,