"Stop!"
A thunderous roar tore through the air.
A dazzling saber glint streaked across space, incomparably sharp, and slashed down toward Hong Yu.
Hong Yu spun around, his eyes fixed on the saber glint that was splitting the air. He let out a low growl, "Get lost!"
The afterimages of his fist flickered like a deity descending.
The instant he turned, he threw a punch.
BZZZT!
The phantom fist collided with the saber glint.
In an instant...
A terrifying wave of energy instantly erupted outward.
The saber glint disintegrated.
Hong Yu quickly withdrew his fist, his palm tingling numbly. He was inwardly shocked. 'Such immense power.'
BOOM!
A blade tore through the air.
It was a massive saber, a full three meters long and half a meter wide. A young man stood atop it, riding the blade through the sky.
He landed abruptly in front of Hong Yu.
