He always thought he was a martial arts genius, and everyone believed he was a martial arts genius, but the truth proved... there are people in this world who are ten or a hundred times more talented than he is!
This is the real genius!
The next second.
Bang!
The dull sound of a collision echoed again.
Zhao Zheng's soft sword was still in Ye Xuan's hand.
Zhao Zheng's body, however, had already flown tens of meters away, crashing into a wall, smashing bricks and construction materials all over the ground, dust rising, a scene truly dreamlike and shocking.
Dead silence pervaded the entire scene.
Every soul was deeply shocked by the scene before their eyes.
In the silence.
"The Zhao family of martial arts, a martial arts genius? Just so!"
Ye Xuan's disdainful cold laugh sounded, at the same time, the soft sword he held suddenly turned, transforming into a Soul Seeking Sword and heading towards the severely injured Zhao Zheng.
