Chapter 89: Ren Tie
Ren Tie dropped flat to the ground, the blade whistling just inches over his back. (Whoosh!) The wind from the sword was so cold it gave him goosebumps. Before Zhao Fei could pull the heavy weapon back, Ren Tie used his hands to spring forward like a frog. (Boing!) He wasn't punching yet. He grabbed Zhao Fei's wrist. not the sword, but the bare skin of his arm. (Grip!) "Get off me!" Zhao Fei screamed. He tried to shake Ren Tie off, but Ren Tie was like a burr stuck to a dog's fur. Ren Tie's blue energy started to flow out of his fingers and into Zhao Fei's sleeve.
"Mountain Fist: Rooting the Soul!"
Suddenly, Zhao Fei felt his legs turn to lead. The Great Sword, which was already heavy, became more impossible to lift. The tip of the blade hit the floor and stayed there. (CLANG!)
