"Ye Feifei, do you really dare to attack me? You may be the strongest disciple in the family, but you're nothing before me. I know exactly what you're capable of," Ye Hongtao said.
"You're courting death! Today, I'll show you what I'm made of!" Ye Feifei flew into a rage. Her longsword traced a brilliant flourish as she attacked Ye Hongtao with lightning speed.
"Insignificant tricks! A firefly daring to challenge the brilliance of the moon!" Ye Hongtao said with contempt.
Her figure moving like lightning, Ye Feifei's Fine Steel Sword slashed out, sending a sharp wave of Sword Qi at Ye Hongtao. The very air around them seemed to vibrate, stunning Ye Tian who was watching from the side.
'So this is the power of a Seventh Stage Martial Artist... It's truly incredible! I'll have to cultivate diligently if I ever want to have this kind of Attack Power,' Ye Tian thought.
