Supreme Warrior in the City

In his view, if he were to face this sword, he would only be able to use all his strength to forcibly take the blow, and then counterattack and kill.

But Su Yang did not do so; he had actually caught the longsword between two fingers.

In that instant, all of the longsword’s might, all of its aura, vanished without a trace.

The sword once again became an ordinary sword.

This process was as though Xie Feiyu was slowly handing the sword to Su Yang, who then clamped it with his fingers as if he were a child at play.

Those present below the level of The Sovereign couldn’t understand what was going on at all; they were completely astonished.

Their hearts were filled with confusion; the incredibly fearsome strike that Han Tianyuan spoke of, how did it end like this? Was Han Tianyuan wrong, or did Xie Feiyu hold back?

The scene fell into a deathly silence, everyone was dumbstruck, not knowing what to say.

It was not until Wan Mingshan stepped forward and loudly exclaimed, ”Bravo!”

Finally, everyone came back to their senses, and a trace of a smile crossed Xie Feiyu’s face. He withdrew his sword, stepped back, bowed, and said, ”Master Su truly lives up to his name; I am utterly convinced by my defeat!”

Su Yang also bowed in return, smiling, ”Brother Xie’s swordplay has given me much to ponder!”

”Hahahaha...” Xie Feiyu laughed heartily: ”To receive such praise from Master Su, Xie’s trip here was not in vain!”

After speaking, Xie Feiyu turned and stepped back, loudly declaring, ”Han Tianyuan, both Wan and I have been defeated; now it’s your turn!”

”What?” Before Han Tianyuan could speak, a Family Head from a distance exclaimed in astonishment, ”What do you mean both you and Wan Mingshan have been defeated? Wasn’t it just you fighting, with Wan Mingshan watching from afar? And Xie Feiyu, did you come to help or to leisurely play? Was that even considered a fight?”

Xie Feiyu paid no attention, and Wan Mingshan also stepped back, standing beside Xie Feiyu.

From a distance, the faces of The Sovereigns turned pale. They were most aware of the horror of the battle that had just taken place.

The moment Su Yang trapped the longsword with his fingers, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of swords, at that moment were consolidated into one by Su Yang. No one knew how Su Yang did it, but that divinely inspired gesture had unsettled everyone.

Han Tianyuan slowly stepped forward, glanced at Xie Feiyu and Wan Mingshan, and said coldly, ”Xie Feiyu, after this bout, I will come to experience your three-foot blade!”

Xie Feiyu ignored him, holding his longsword from afar, closing his eyes once again.

Han Tianyuan walked to within ten meters of Su Yang and suddenly raised a fist towards the sky, shouting angrily, ”The power of this heavenly thunder has already been exhausted by Wan Mingshan, why keep it lingering, to intimidate whom?”

With one punch, the dark clouds scattered, the sun reemerged, and light filled the sky!