Yun Feiyang was utterly horrified. After his last battle with Xiao Zheng, his Cutting Sun and Moon swordsmanship had achieved a breakthrough, and he was confident he could withstand Xiao Zheng. However, to his shock, he was still smashed by Xiao Zheng's fist.
At that instant, Yun Feiyang felt as if he had returned to the scene of their last encounter. He gathered all his strength, creating a Gang Qi sword in his hand that roared like an enraged dragon. Yet under Xiao Zheng's fist, it was completely destroyed in a flash.
"This is impossible, impossible," Yun Feiyang muttered to himself, his eyes now filled with utter despair, having been decisively defeated by Xiao Zheng twice in a row.
At this point, even against his will, he had to admit that Xiao Zheng was indeed stronger than him—not just stronger, but much stronger!
"You... have you already stepped into that realm, Grandmaster..." Yun Feiyang, staring at Xiao Zheng, struggled to say.
"Heh."
Xiao Zheng let out a cold laugh.
