Seeing Qin Hu, possessing brute strength, yet unable to hit his target, after several exchanges, he was instead struck two or three times by the black-clad person, clearly at a disadvantage.
Ye Tianfan frowned deeply. Qin Hu was an expert with the blade, so why, even when clearly at a disadvantage, had he not drawn his blade?
Although Qin Hu's hardened skill was impressive, and the three palms the black-clad person had struck him with did not injure him, if this stalemate continued, Qin Hu would surely be the one to lose!
"That person's style is very strange. I've seen many renowned masters of the ancient martial realm, but I've never seen such an eerie body technique," Ren Ningyue coughed lightly, her beautiful eyes frosted, staring intently in Qin Hu's direction.
Upon hearing Ren Ningyue's words, Ye Tianfan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, a flash of astonishment in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask, "You understand ancient martial arts too?"
