In the blink of an eye, he had killed three deacons. All of them were at the fourth or fifth level of the Spirit Refining Stage, yet they were slain with such ease, leaving everyone dumbfounded. It was like slicing melons and chopping vegetables—no difficulty at all.
"Who's next!" Yi Tianyun leveled his heavy sword, his cold gaze sweeping over them as he said in a deep voice, "You were the ones in the wrong, yet you act so righteous! You want to settle this with strength, is that it? Fine. I'd like to see just what you're capable of!"
Yi Tianyun's performance was beyond everyone's expectations, especially the techniques he displayed. They were the very same ones Ma Liangpeng had used earlier, yet Yi Tianyun executed them in the blink of an eye. They couldn't believe he knew the Divine Forging Sect's techniques. 'Did he learn them on the spot?'
Zi Yuwei and her companions were dumbstruck, as were An Ling and the others. 'Has Yi Tianyun gotten even stronger?'
