Every move was a killing strike, and in a short time, beads of cold sweat appeared on Yun Jie's forehead.
Liu Hun had gone through countless life-and-death trials, so his moves in battle were naturally deadly. Yun Jie, however, was different; he had been treated like a treasure since childhood. Even though his strength had reached the Innate Seven Layers realm, his combat experience was completely lacking compared to Liu Hun.
Seeing Liu Hun's punch about to land on his Dantian, Yun Jie gritted his teeth, grabbed his Short Sword single-handedly, and followed through with a fist aimed at Liu Hun's punch.
But at that moment, Liu Hun's lips curled into a slight smile. With a gentle tap of his feet on the ground, as their fists were about to collide, Liu Hun released his fist, seized Yun Jie's incoming fist, and with a slight exertion, flipped in midair.
