"Hell Demonic Qi and Ten Thousand Swords Unite?"
The crowd's hearts skipped a beat; these two martial arts techniques are immensely powerful.
Especially since they are unleashed by someone as youthful as Qin Lingtian, the implications are more terrifying than anyone could imagine.
"In my eyes, these two are too weak, utterly ineffectual." Ye Qingtian said casually.
"Bastard!"
Qin Lingtian, usually calm, had his complexion darken with anger.
"Ye Xiaoyao, over the years, people have only heard of your notorious reputation. How often have they recalled your signature moves?"
Qin Lingtian said coldly.
"Signature moves? I don't need them. My every gesture is a killing technique." Ye Qingtian said confidently.
"Ye Xiaoyao, you're too arrogant. Do you really think you are already the best in the world?" Qin Lingtian, typically patient, felt repeatedly disrespected by Ye Qingtian.
Even a cornered dog will leap over a wall; let alone a favored child of heaven like him.
