Certainly, here is the translated text:
Though the moves were beautiful, they were of no use. Good thing Yang Yunzhao's power wasn't strong yet, but he'd been trained in basic defense since childhood, beaten by his father and brothers, surrounded by bandits' house servants at work, mastering the true techniques of both the military camp and the streets, dodging the dazzling sword lights even if inevitably scratched by a few swords. He didn't mind getting punched in the face as long as he defended his vital areas densely.
Supporting himself for around thirty moves, he gradually realized the flying thief was injured and couldn't last long. Waiting for her stamina to exhaust, timing her pause after her last breath of Breathing Qi, he launched a sudden defensive counterattack! Unexpectedly thrusting the staff into the thief's lungs, sending her flying!
"Oof!"
