Two shadows intertwined at breakneck speed, exchanging dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
At first, Long Zaitian held back, using only seventy percent of his strength, then eighty, then ninety, until he finally went all out without reservation. Under the tempestuous onslaught, Ye Xiong was on the verge of defeat several times, only to be saved by his miraculous footwork, which turned peril into safety. He would then grip his dagger and launch a new round of attacks.
The more Long Zaitian fought, the more alarmed he became. A closer look at Ye Xiong's footwork brought a sudden realization. "So you've learned the Nine Palaces Mystic Step. Enough of this. Even if I were to defeat you, it would take a considerable effort."
With that, Long Zaitian leaped out of the fight.