Facing the young man's aggressive strike, Xiao Ye steadied his mind, a powerful war intent surging fiercely skyward.
His Ten Thousand Refining Golden Body had reached its limits, and he needed a formidable opponent to refine himself and break through these limits, thus he would not retreat an inch.
"Ten Thousand! Refining! Golden! Body!"
Xiao Ye roared, his eyes blazing fiercely as golden light flooded his entire body, like a sun radiating boundless luminescence, his aura unstoppable.
Boom!
Almost simultaneously, the massive sword light struck towards him with incredible speed, almost unavoidable, blasting Xiao Ye hundreds of meters back and smashing a deep pit in the ground, dust filling the sky.
"In the face of my attack, you didn't even have time to draw your sword; it seems I overestimated you, you are not worthy of wielding a sword." The young man shook his head, put away his long sword, and then turned to leave.
