Zhang Xiaoyu dodged to the side.
Ying Tian's blade light curved slightly and continued shooting toward Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu also unleashed a blade light.
Bang! Zhang Xiaoyu's blade light shattered. Ying Tian's blade light merely weakened somewhat before continuing toward Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu swung his saber to block it.
Bang! His saber was sent flying, and his whole body tumbled backward. The webs between his thumbs and forefingers split open, spraying blood.
Ying Tian said disdainfully, "A mere Quasi-Martial Saint dares block my path? You're simply courting death."
Zhang Xiaoyu's blood and qi churned, and his true qi would not circulate smoothly.
He had personally experienced the might of a Martial Saint.
No wonder Xiao Feng had cast everything aside to comprehend Star Martial and become a Martial Saint.
The gap between a Quasi-Martial Saint and a Martial Saint was actually this vast.
Ying Tian raised the saber in his hand, preparing to give Zhang Xiaoyu another strike.
Lin Feng contacted Ying Tian with his Mental Power. "Grand Marshal, spare him!"
Lin Feng was still some distance away. To save Zhang Xiaoyu, he wanted to try stalling Ying Tian with words.
Ying Tian said calmly, "You are Lin Feng?
"You managed to escape alive from my father's hands. You do have some skill.
"However, we are enemies now.
"You don't actually think I would spare your subordinate, do you?"
Ying Tian gripped his saber with both hands and slashed down viciously.
Whoosh! A blade light cut toward Zhang Xiaoyu.
Lin Feng used a Mental Barrier to stop it.
But he was too far away. Mental Power was not strong when projected over such a great distance, and Ying Tian was a Martial Saint.
Under the Celestial Supreme's wholehearted cultivation, Ying Tian's strength had advanced greatly. He was already