The tip of the foil was reflected in Chen Chuan's eyes. It seemed as if it would pierce him in the next instant.
Without altering the momentum of his blade swing, he raised his other hand and deflected. The Power of his Cloud-Breaking Palm erupted instantly. The attacker's Long Sword shattered in a flash. As the Power surged through, it blew the man's entire arm apart. At the same time, Chen Chuan's blade sliced across another enemy's neck, sending a head flying.
In a single moment, he had killed two men and grievously wounded a third. But just then, a thunderous sound erupted from ahead. A Cavalry General in full armor, his horse likewise armored and his helmet plumed, burst through the mist. Carried by the momentum of his charge, he thrust his Long Spear straight at Chen Chuan.
He was in the middle of unleashing his Power, leaving him unable to defend himself. Yet, as he watched the spear tip draw near, his gaze remained perfectly calm. Because at this moment, he was not alone.
