The Supreme Sword Master
Bang! Another heavy bang resounded as Tang Ye was blasted by An Nanjing’s punch to the point his feet scraped the ground as his figure moved swiftly backward, and he finally stopped after moving around 60m and smashing heavily against the wall behind him! Tang Ye lowered his head to take a glance, and he saw that the imprint of a fist had surprisingly been left on his chest! Tang Ye’s eyes narrowed. His gaze was ghastly and vicious as he gazed at An Nanjing who stood that proudly while looking at him with an indifferent gaze. He said, “As expected of the Martial God, you’re the strongest person beneath the Spirit Realm that I’ve ever seen!” “And?” An Nanjing’s brows raised slightly as she spoke indifferently. “And....” Tang Ye took a deep breath before he placed the ancient sheath into his spatial ring. His hands moved slightly as two dragon claws instantly covered his hands. At the same time, the profounder energy within surged violently into the Dragonshoes on his feet. In the next moment, he suddenly stomped his right foot against the ground and shouted. “Rapid Shift!” As soon as he finished speaking, numerous afterimages instantly appeared where Tang Ye stood, whereas, Tang Ye himself had appeared in front of An Nanjing after less than a breath of time had passed. His claws emanated a sharp and ear piercing whistle as they tore through the air and claws at An Nanjing’s throat. Tang Ye’s speed was extremely swift this time as his speed had been instantly multiplied by five times. So, it was even slightly faster than the speed which An Nanjing had revealed earlier. Thus, Tang Ye had left behind numerous seemingly material afterimages on the spot which Tang Ye stood at just now and all along the way until he arrived in front of An Nanjing! An Nanjing’s expression remained calm, and there was even the slightest fluctuation in her eyes. When Tang Ye’s Dragonclaws that contained terrifying might were about to touch her neck, her lips parted slightly as she said lightly. “Ward!” As soon as she spoke, a faint layer of fluctuations swept out from within her, and then Tang Ye’s claws struck the fluctuation.
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