Rumble!
He looked back, his eyes trembling.
He stared at a towering peak over a hundred meters away, pierced clean through and sheared in half by Guan Yu's blade energy, now crumbling.
Ye Wu forced a smile. "You have some strength, but you're a little slow."
He appeared calm, but his mind kept racing. Where on earth had someone like this come from?
Even a Teleportation Array shouldn't be that fast, should it?
Ye Wu was still confident in his mastery of movement techniques. Otherwise, he could never have dodged Guan Yu's slash so easily.
"..." Guan Yu remained silent.
Seeing that his words had elicited no response, Ye Wu turned his spearhead toward Chen Mu. "Surely you don't think this one trump card is enough to stand against our Primordial God Clan?"
"Our Primordial God Clan consists of descendants of the God Clan, blessed with noble blood. We're far beyond the likes of you..."
Before he could finish, Guan Yu charged at him again, Green Dragon Crescent Blade in hand.
Every move was blindingly swift and fierce.
The slightest lapse could cost Ye Wu his life beneath that blade!
Can't this fellow let me finish speaking?
As Ye Wu had said earlier, Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade truly possessed terrifying power.
But if it couldn't hit anyone, all that power accomplished nothing. It was meaningless.
And movement techniques happened to be Ye Wu's greatest strength. He believed he had Guan Yu completely countered.
"..." After several exchanges, Guan Yu had clearly grasped this as well.
He stopped pursuing Ye Wu and slammed the butt of his weapon into the bluestone tiles, shattering them.
He stood there like a god of war, his presence overwhelmingly powerful.
"Finally realized you should give up..." Ye Wu smiled smugly.
He had genuinely