"Xiantian second grade!" Sensing Ming Ge's strength, Tang Yan raised an eyebrow.
Thinking Tang Yan was afraid, Ming Ge revealed a cruel smile. "Scared now? If you cripple your own cultivation right now, I could consider sparing your life."
"I'm not afraid. It's just that, at merely Xiantian second grade, you don't even interest me as a sparring partner." With a contemptuous smile, Tang Yan stepped forward, his aura rapidly spreading. "Against you, three moves at most!"
"Xiantian second grade!" When everyone saw Tang Yan's strength, their expressions turned quite colorful.
Tang Yan gave Ming Ge no chance to react. The Wuxie Sword struck.
"Mountain-Crushing Wave-Treading Sword!" A streak of white-blue light shot into the sky, roaring toward Ming Ge.
"Sword Rises as an Immortal Rainbow!" Ming Ge did not hesitate either. He swept his broadsword across, sending a rainbow-like radiance to meet Tang Yan's attack.
Both moves were incomparably overbearing, crashing savagely together with the force to crush rotten wood and sweep away withered grass.
Clang! A crisp ring rang out, and everyone distinctly felt the surrounding air shudder.
"It's over!"
As dust and smoke billowed, everyone craned their necks, trying to see how the battle had gone, only to hear a gentle voice.
Then an aura of desolation and grandeur suddenly surged from the battlefield.
"Comrades in Arms."
A dazzling blue light sliced through the dust and smoke.
Pfft!
Under everyone's shocked gazes, a gray figure flew backward and slammed hard into a tree.
"Fourth Elder! Fourth Elder!" Seeing who it was, everyone from Mingyou Valley cried out together.
Blood stained the corners of the Fourth Elder's mouth, and sword wounds covered his body. Aside from anger, his eyes held only deep terror as he looked at Tang Yan. Although this youth was at Xiantian second grade just