"Run!"
A hysterical shout rang out through the small town swept by flashing blades.
Yao Wenzhong had no idea why Ye Jingtang had suddenly become so terrifying, but he knew he would have a hard time leaving the town alive today. With an explosive roar, he violently twisted his heavy saber, using his body and the Mount Jun Saber to trap the long saber that had pierced through them. At the same time, he drew a short blade with his left hand and slashed at Ye Jingtang's wrist.
Whoosh-
Ye Jingtang's long saber had passed through the Mount Jun Saber, and pulling it back out would not be easy. Seeing the slash coming, he simply released the hilt, hunched like a tiger, and drew both hands back before thrusting them out.
Bam! Bam!
Two heavy punches landed on the broad-backed saber.
Amid the dull impacts, the Mount Jun Saber slammed into Yao Wenzhong's chest.
Yao Wenzhong's massive body flew backward, but he did not lose his balance. The instant the force of the punches diminished, he shoved his heavy saber forward, pulling the long saber out of his chest, then gripped his weapon with both hands and delivered Forcefully Split Mount Hua.
"Yah!"
Ye Jingtang leaped back with effortless composure. As the blade swept past him, he stamped both feet into the ground and sprang straight up, smashing both knees into Yao Wenzhong's collarbones and driving two hollows into his chest.
Bam!
Although Yao Wenzhong's talent fell short of Xuanyuan Tiangang's, his dedication to training stood above his peers. Otherwise, Xuanyuan Chao would never have groomed him as the future sect leader.
Despite the clear disparity in their strength, Yao Wenzhong's fundamentals still deserved the description "steady as a boulder."
The ferocious knee strike landed on his chest, knocking Yao