Arrogant, truly extremely arrogant.
Yao Jiguang's strength was obvious to all, undoubtedly a prominent figure in this Yanshan Sect disciple selection. But now, this guy actually dared to speak to Yao Jiguang in such a manner, simply courting death.
Yao Jiguang didn't get angry but instead smiled, a smile full of playfulness: "Oh really, then I am very much looking forward to it. Come, strike with all your might, let me see just how 'strong' you really are."
Tangyu, too, did not stand on ceremony with Yao Jiguang. As soon as Yao Jiguang finished speaking, Tangyu transformed into a stream of light, charging forward in attack.
Confronting Yao Jiguang, Tangyu naturally did not dare to be careless, deploying the Yin Yang Swordsmanship, gently and softly slashing down at Yao Jiguang. Soft as a woman dancing gracefully, yet within the softness lay strength; what seemed to be a gentle sword could provoke the space itself, and as the sword descended, it gave an indomitable feeling.
