Yun Yang shifted back into his original form, the clouds and fog slowly dissipating. The saber glinted in the light as it plowed down with incredible force. "What a bunch of nonsense! Do you think all the secret techniques you don't know about are moves to distract you? I'm telling you, this is the way I fight — if I hadn't employed this method, how would I even fight against someone like you, whose cultivation base far exceeds my own? Do you really think I'm stupid?"
Shi Wuchen choked on his breath upon hearing that, feeling too embarrassed to utter anything else. After all, his true cultivation base was levels above Yun Yang's, and his deific consciousness itself was already a few times more powerful than that of Yun Yang. The wide disparity of strength between the two was as clear as day — to stop his opponent from using arcane techniques unique to himself was an argument he could never win!