By listening to the discussions of the onlookers, Yang Chen was able to tell that the Moonlight Shadow Split Sword was likely an exceptionally formidable technique of the Taiyi Sect. It seemed that everyone harbored some fear toward the Taiyi Sect's techniques, as though Taiyi Sect techniques were the best in the world.
Yang Chen also realized how formidable Lu Pingyao was. At the very least, that sword shadow just now had caused him quite a bit of trouble.
Seeing Yang Chen's solemn, tense expression, Lu Pingyao's lips curled upward, his confidence growing. He sneered, "Yang Chen, what's wrong? Is this all you're capable of? Or can you only handle the Taiyuan Dragon Elephant Art, while the moment you encounter my Moonlight Shadow Split Sword, you're left completely helpless?"
Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back. "Whether I have a way or not, am I not still perfectly fine?"
The moment Lu Pingyao heard this, anger surged onto his face. He said viciously, "Yang Chen, it seems you truly won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
As his words fell, the aura around him rose. It was not difficult to tell that, while angered, he also intended to go all out and unleash every last bit of his ability.
Yang Chen appeared relaxed, but in truth, his expression was tense as well. He did not dare slacken in the slightest.
He fixed his gaze in Lu Pingyao's direction and saw Lu Pingyao's body split into two, two into four, four into eight, then sixteen, then thirty-two...
Once they scattered, their sheer numbers made one's eyes and ears swim.
"Sword shadow incarnations?" Yang Chen muttered to himself. He had seen such a method used by Ling Xiu before. However, Ling Xiu had been nowhere near as skilled as