"This..."
Seeing Yang Yan casually swat the supremely confident Nie Qiang to the ground as though he were a fly, Feng Xiao and Chen Xing both jumped in fright.
That strength was simply too terrifying!
"You... you... How could you possibly break my Three Waves of the Yangtze River? Impossible..."
Yang Yan had not struck to kill. Nie Qiang had merely been forced flat against the ground. The moment Yang Yan withdrew his axe, he sprang back up, disbelief written in his eyes.
This move of his was currently the highest-level martial skill in Luoshui City. He had cultivated it to mastery—how could he still be knocked down by a single axe strike?
"Impossible?" Seeing that his mind was becoming muddled, Yang Yan shook his head.
Though he did not know the exact grade of this axe technique, if the martial skill Master Nie Yun had given him could not even defeat a mere Noble Grade martial skill, then there would be no point in living!
"Enough, Nie Qiang. You said you possessed wealth, strength, and wisdom. We've witnessed two of them in a row. I wonder what your wisdom is truly like. Can you explain it to us?"
Feng Xiao waved a hand, cutting off Nie Qiang's muttering, and snorted.
"You..." Nie Qiang knew he had utterly humiliated himself twice in a row. Suppressing his rage, he flung out his sleeve. "Fine! Since you want to see the trap I've quietly laid throughout Luoshui City over the years, I'll show you! I'll let you know that my wisdom is simply beyond the imagination of people like you!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took a communication token from his robes. With a swipe of his finger, he sent out a string of messages!
"To tell you the truth, my men