The mysterious youth's face turned drastically at these words. He couldn't have imagined encountering such a powerful opponent here. He shouted sharply, "Looking for death!"
Then he drew his sword to thrust, the tip wrapped in a mighty energy channel, swiftly reaching Li Fei's chest.
Li Fei raised his right palm, and his index and middle fingers clamped the opponent's sword in a flash. Despite the sword's considerable strength, it was insignificant, like mere specks of dust, before him.
With Li Fei's current cultivation level, even if dozens more came, it would be effortless to subdue them.
"You..."
The mysterious youth was so astonished he could barely speak. Despite his fierce thrusts, the weapon remained absolutely still between Li Fei's fingers, as if suspended in mid-air.
He tried several more times, but in vain.
