If earlier he was somewhat apprehensive of Song Yun, now he truly had no regard for Song Yun at all.
That little bit of power was not enough to harm him.
"Song Yun, prepare to die."
He moved his body and swung his sword, continuing to attack Song Yun.
"Clueless."
Song Yun looked displeased and did not dodge, advancing to attack Lu Tiange.
He swung a palm at Lu Tiange's chest.
Since he asked for it, then a lesson was in order.
This time, Song Yun increased his strength.
Unexpectedly, Lu Tiange did not dodge, as if he didn't see Song Yun's palm at all.
"Mad?"
Song Yun frowned, sidestepping to avoid Lu Tiange's stabbing sword.
However, the palm strike he swung out was not retracted.
Swish.
An inch longer, an inch stronger.
Song Yun's palm hadn't struck Lu Tiange, but Lu Tiange's sword had already reached his front.
The sharp sword nearly brushed against Song Yun's chest, passing narrowly by.
His clothes were sliced open in a line.
