The sight instantly made everyone's eyes go wide.
A Profound Tier fifth-grade cultivator had actually driven a sixth-grade cultivator back three full steps with a single blow!
Zhao Qian had never imagined that this frail-looking fellow before him could unleash such concentrated power. He watched Tang Yan warily; that last blow still had his blood churning.
"Let's try again!" Tang Yan chuckled, unleashed Phantom Shadow Steps, and charged at Zhao Qian once more.
"Chen He!" Zhao Qian shouted.
Hearing his companion's cry for help, a fat figure immediately shot toward Tang Yan.
"Relying on strength in numbers? This Raging Tide Gang of yours isn't much after all," Tang Yan mocked mildly.
"Shut your mouth! Come, your Lord Fatty will show you why the flowers are so red!" Chen He's bulky figure charged forward, and a pitch-black saber shadow cleaved straight down with mountain-splitting force.
The saber strike was clean and direct, fast as lightning! Combined with his brute strength, it made quite an imposing display.
Clang!
Tang Yan darted aside and slammed a fist into the flat of the saber, producing a metallic clang.
Feeling the force transmitted through the blade, a flicker of surprise crossed Chen He's eyes. No wonder this brat had driven Zhao Qian back. He was clearly only at the Profound Tier fifth grade, yet he could unleash power comparable to the sixth grade!
"Interesting!" Chen He grinned, raised his heavy saber, and charged at Tang Yan again.
"Sweep Across a Thousand Armies!" A golden streak of light abruptly burst from the blade.
"A Profound Tier high-grade martial technique!" Sensing the pressure radiating from the saber, someone knowledgeable in the crowd immediately identified the technique's grade.
A hint of smugness flashed in Chen He's eyes. Against a martial technique of such a high grade, practically no