Just like Meng Yi, Shi Tao was also one notch below the invincible fighters, meriting Shi Tao's serious attention.
For the others, Shi Tao didn't even consider them worth noting.
"Hmph, Shi Tao of Haiya Dynasty, such arrogance. This prince would like to see who is the real trash!"
Yu Wenhui scoffed coldly and swung his longsword, striking towards Shi Tao.
"Rubbish, get lost!"
Without even a glance, Shi Tao counterattacked with a backhanded slash, sending a huge blade light crashing down like a turbulent wave towards Yu Wenhui.
"Boom!"
When sword and blade clashed, Yu Wenhui felt an overwhelming force surge from the blade light, utterly unstoppable. He spat out blood and was sent flying backward.
"Let me at it!"
Armored Meng Yi roared and, with a flash of spirit light in his hand, drew a curved blade and charged straight at Shi Tao, slashing down.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
Shi Tao bellowed back, fearless, and met the attack with his own blade.
