Someone Cannot Stop Acting Like A Pretentious Prick

As Frost Hook let out a battle cry, the five swords that were sent out flew back towards him.

Four out of five swords soared towards Wang Yu and Wang Yu felt a sense of killing intent from the swords. The four swords arranged themselves neatly in the air and merged into a formation with the last sword in Frost Hook's hand.

At that moment, Frost Hook took a step forward to thrust the sword forward towards Wang Yu's skull.

Wang Yu lowered his head and saw the oncoming Frost Hook. He intuitively knew what Frost Hook was trying to do. Wang Yu drove his legs into the ground and shot directly towards Frost Hook's legs. He continued his attack by lashing out a kick at Frost Hook's lower jaw.

Facing Wang Yu's counterattack, Frost Hook was momentarily stunned. As Wang Yu's legs were about to reach him, he hurried recalled all of six blades to create a makeshift blade shield. He was able to stop Wang Yu's offensive but he was also sent flying in the distance.