Zhang Qingyuan's powerful confidence made Ye Tianling somewhat wary.
Combined with his knowledge of Zhang Qingyuan's true identity, Ye Tianling became even more cautious.
Ye Tianling tightened his grip on his sword, raised it, and pointed it at Zhang Qingyuan.
In that instant, the True Essence Power within his body began to circulate.
A streak of Flowing Light shot forward. Ye Tianling's figure, like an afterimage, instantly lunged toward Zhang Qingyuan.
A sword had also appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hand.
It was a dark brown longsword. The blade wasn't sharp, but it emanated a chilling aura and was as heavy as a mountain.
This was an unsharpened Heavy Sword, weighing over a thousand pounds.
But Zhang Qingyuan wielded it with perfect ease, as if it weighed nothing.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
Ye Tianling unleashed three strikes in an instant, attacks infused with immense True Essence Power, but his opponent blocked them all.
SWOOSH—
