A Brutal Beating!

Every vital point on Tuoba Xiong's upper body was enveloped. Every slash contained terrifying power enough to kill an ordinary Tenth Tier expert, aiming to tear him to pieces completely!

Yet Tuoba Xiong moved like a phantom through the dense web of sword strikes, sometimes shifting left, sometimes dodging right, sometimes arching backward, sometimes spinning low. His movements flowed smoothly, without the slightest trace of effort.

He always managed to evade Feng Wu's relentless, tide-like attacks by the narrowest of margins.

His movements were relaxed and effortless, and there was even an amused smile on his face, as though this was not a life-or-death battle but a dance, as though he were toying with a clumsy, overconfident playmate.

"Slow, too slow! Far too slow! Your sword is slower than a snail!" Tuoba Xiong easily evaded while continuously shaking his head and clicking his tongue, adding fuel to the fire.

"With your Fourth Layer of the Tenth Tier strength, whether in speed, power, reactions, or the refinement of your True Essence, across the entire Azure Star Sea, you probably cannot even compare to some Second-Layer Peak of the Tenth Tier experts from prestigious sects who have received systematic training. I really wonder how you managed to become a Three-Star General. Did you get there through connections?"

His words were like the sharpest blades, wrapped in the most vicious mockery, stabbing fiercely into Feng Wu's heart and trampling her pride into dust!

Since making her name, she had never suffered such humiliation! She let out a roar, her eyes turning bloodshot. She completely abandoned defense and poured every last bit of True Essence in her body into her longsword, launching an even crazier, more reckless attack, like a shrew gone mad!

"Shut up! Die! Die! Die!"

However, rage could not bridge the