"Just two old dogs; you think I'd be afraid of you?" Yang Yu snorted coldly, "Come at me if you want anything. As long as you can beat me, you can have everything. If not, die right here!"
Yang Yu stomped on the spot, shooting toward Qi Yun like a cannonball.
"Such speed!" Qi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swung the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, sending a gigantic sword shadow sweeping toward Yang Yu.
"Is that all?" Yang Yu punched the sword shadow of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and with a "buzz," the giant sword shadow instantly dissipated!
"How is this possible?" Qi Yun's eyeballs almost popped out. Breaking Sword Qi with a single punch was something he had never even heard of before.
Sword Qi could be dodged or neutralized with equal force, but he had never heard of it being directly shattered by a fist.
This kid was really too bizarre!
Swipe!
Tang Qianshou charged forward, his blade emanating a dark purple glow swinging toward Yang Yu.
