"Arrogant! You don't know how high heaven is or how deep the earth goes!"
Wang Tianye narrowed his eyes, his expression a mixture of humiliation and anger, but clear wariness also rose in his gaze.
The depth of Chen Shi'an's Origin Force and the strength of his arms far exceeded his expectations.
"Wang Tianye, when you came to our Chen Family before, you delivered a saber strike in front of me. I've remembered that strike to this day.
"Today, I'll return that strike to you.
"I hope you won't disappoint me and can withstand it."
Chen Shi'an spoke evenly.
Wang Tianye sneered. "Never mind one strike. Even with a hundred or a thousand, what could you possibly do to me?"
The corners of Chen Shi'an's mouth lifted slightly. He bent his legs, rapidly shifted his feet, and suddenly sprang half a zhang forward, his wrist turning sharply.
A dazzling burst of cold light bloomed along the Windbreaker Saber, which slashed toward Wang Tianye like lightning.
Feeling the oppressive force coming from the Windbreaker Saber, Wang Tianye's gaze sharpened. He switched from a one-handed grip to both hands, clenching the Cold Saber tightly before pouring all the Origin Force in his body into it.
With a fierce shout, he swept the Cold Saber diagonally upward to meet the Windbreaker Saber.
The next instant, the two sharp blades crashed heavily together once more.
An incomparably powerful surge of Origin Force suddenly exploded from the Windbreaker Saber.
The air burst apart, and a fierce wind swirled up.
The clothes of the nearby onlookers snapped in the sudden gale.
Some of the more slightly built people could not even keep their footing and stumbled backward repeatedly.
At the same time, a figure flew backward and slammed heavily into the ground. It was Wang Tianye.