"Damn you! Die!"
At the Misty Cloud Sect in the Jia Ma Empire.
Yun Leng roared, the Dou Qi wings on his back abruptly accelerating him. A burst of force erupted from his hand, and he hurled it viciously at Xiao Yan.
Though Xiao Yan was fleeing swiftly ahead, he had kept a close eye on Yun Leng behind him. When he saw the old bastard strike to kill, he executed a sharp, 180-degree turn in midair, slipped behind Yun Leng, and fled in the opposite direction.
Realizing Xiao Yan had played him for a fool, Yun Leng's face darkened further. He swiftly stopped himself, turned around, and resumed the chase.
They chased back and forth through the air for several rounds, but whenever Yun Leng was about to succeed, Xiao Yan swiftly dodged him. Furious enough to abandon all concern for his dignity, Yun Leng ordered several other elders to join him.
Once the other Misty Cloud Sect Elders entered the fight, Xiao Yan was soon driven into a dead end.
He watched the fierce attacks close in, with nowhere left to dodge.
Xiao Yan was just about to let Yao Chen take over his body and break through when Ice Dou Qi erupted from Hai Bodong in the stands. Moving with the speed of thunder that left no time to cover one's ears, he blocked all four Misty Cloud Sect Elders' attacks with a single move-and forced all four back.
"Shameless! Has the Misty Cloud Sect thrown away even its last scrap of dignity to deal with a single Da Dou Shi? Four Dou Wang experts against him? Come, come! I'll trade a few blows with you!"
Unleashing a stream of mockery, Hai Bodong moved beside Xiao Yan, an ice spear in hand, his imposing presence stirring the