"Courting death!" Yang Chen roared angrily, stomping his foot as rocks and earth splattered, the ground cracked, and his figure shot toward the Third Elder like a cannonball.
Ye Xin's expression changed slightly as the Third Elder's blade was swift, and she had nothing to defend herself with, only able to dodge.
But in repeated evasions, there's always room for mistakes.
Just a momentary error had wounded her arm, affecting her movements, and as she looked at the fierce Tang Blade, sweat began seeping from her face.
At this moment, Ye Xin heard a roar.
"Courting death!"
She saw Yang Chen rushing toward her as she heard the shout.
The Third Elder also sensed danger, turned his head, and found Yang Chen charging at him.
"Overestimating yourself!" The Third Elder snorted coldly, his Tang Blade swung in an arc, fiercely chopping towards Yang Chen.
Ding!
Sparks flew as the two collided.
Dun dun dun!
After the collision, both were compelled to retreat several steps.
