Battle!

An existence younger than him, yet his cultivation was close to his.

This was something that Ye Wuji, who had been a genius for many years, could not accept.

"B*stard, how dare you hide your cultivation!"

Wang Hu was especially puzzled when he heard this.

In this world that was filled with dangers, wasn't hiding one's cultivation a very common method?

It seemed that although Ye Wuji's cultivation was high, he was lacked of tempering. In contrast, Wang Hu had led his master all the way, killed demonic beasts, and experienced many dangerous battles. His battle abilities had long surpassed those of the past, but Ye Wuji was even worse than his own experience back then.

"Bang!"

The spirit sword was broken. Wang Hu pinched the tip of the sword and said calmly, "You are not my opponent. Let Wang Juan go. If Wang Juan forgives your sins, I will naturally let your family off."

"Hmph!"