Chapter 591: What Face Do You Have?

But every time, Ye Ling effortlessly dodged the attack, driving Li Wuji crazy with irritation.

"Ye Ling, are you a rat? Only knowing how to dodge and weave? If you're a man, fight me head-on for once, I want to see what little tricks you can still pull off!"

Li Wuji roared furiously, his pitch-black longsword dancing continuously in his hands, each strike carrying enough power to collapse and shatter the very void, as beams of sword energy fell like stars plummeting from the heavens.

"Heh, what face do you have to speak such arrogant words? What realm are you in? And what realm am I in? Can't I even dodge anymore?"

"If you want a direct confrontation, it's not impossible, but only if you lower your realm to match mine. Otherwise, don't fantasize about me lifting a hand against you!"

With a cold snort, Ye Ling's Snow Drinking Blade slashed repeatedly, sending out whistling gusts that formed fierce dragon shadows in mid-air.