THUD!
The black Zhenyuan Stone collided with Xu Ping's battle saber, unleashing a terrifying shockwave. Xu Ping felt his arm go numb as a horrific force traveled up his saber and into his body, shaking his internal organs and bringing the thick taste of blood to his throat.
Ye Xuan, in contrast, remained motionless from the impact, a faint, cold smirk still playing on his lips.
"How is this possible?"
This time, Xu Ping was truly shocked. His last strike had unleashed his full power, imbued with his Battle Saber Martial Soul and a terrifying saber intent, yet it wasn't even enough to make Ye Xuan take a single step back.
All this time, Xu Ping had never taken Ye Xuan, a mere Tier Seven Martial King, seriously.
In his eyes,
Ye Xuan's success and rising influence among their great families were entirely due to his skills in Alchemy and Soul Refining. As for his actual combat strength, it was nothing to speak of.
