"No matter what method you use, as long as you can make me move a step, this challenge, you win!"
Yang Yifeng's languid words floated out, instantly causing everyone who was ready to watch a good show and see how Heijian Sanlang would deal with Yang Yifeng to freeze in shock.
After a considerable pause, a young man from the Black Hand Gang barely managed to squeeze out with disbelief, "Did I freaking hear that wrong? That Eastern kid just said… he's giving Heijian Sanlang three moves?"
"Gulp~"
A lady from the Black Hand Gang next to him swallowed her saliva without concern for her image, before saying, "It seems I also heard, he indeed said that!"
"Such an arrogant fellow! Could he possibly think he can defeat the genius swordsman of Wa Country? I think when he sees Heijian Sanlang's sword, he probably won't even be able to stand properly, right? Haha!"