Listening to Wang Junze's words, Yang Weidong was so enraged that he trembled all over. Arrogant beyond belief!

Why would a mere Condensing Truth dare to insult him like this?

For a moment, a murderous intent arose in Yang Weidong's heart. Since this brat seeks death, he might as well oblige him!

With this thought, Yang Weidong's figure blurred. The True Qi within him burst forth instantly, sending a blazing slash from his sword toward Wang Junze.

The cultivation technique of the Cloud Mirror Sect was primarily fire-based; both Wang Xin and Han Ying followed this path.

As for using a sword or a saber, the difference was negligible.

The key was the understanding of the cultivation technique and the moves themselves.

And in those areas... Yang Weidong held no advantage at all!

When he first exchanged blows with the opponent, Wang Junze had already sensed it. Now, seeing Yang Weidong attacking with full force, he was even more puzzled.

This is too weak...

Not to mention comparing him to Han Ying or Li Dragon, even Lin Kaiwei was much stronger than Yang Weidong.

This strike carried no Sword Intent, merely an explosion of True Qi from within.

If not for having the Refining Spirit cultivation, this strike would pose no threat at all.

Even now, Wang Junze remained unafraid, as he had already deduced the landing point before the attack reached him.

Chess Swordsmanship's third move, Layout!

Anticipating the enemy's move is extremely difficult when facing a true expert, hence Wang Junze never truly mastered this move.

But with an opponent like Yang Weidong—who merely had the realm but understood no Sword Intent or mighty moves—it was easy to execute this third sword.

In a flash, the two exchanged more than ten moves quickly!

To those unaware of the truth, they seemed evenly matched, possibly even seeing Yang Weidong as having the upper hand, as he was on the offensive while Wang Junze was forced to defend.

But in the eyes of a master like Lu Qing, the victor was already decided!

Yang Weidong had strength but couldn't utilize it, while Wang Junze, though possessing only half the strength, executed each bit perfectly. Thus, the outcome was naturally clear.

"Elder Yang, if you have any means left, feel free to use them. Otherwise, I might accidentally kill you and that wouldn't be good."

With a cold smile on his face, Wang Junze suddenly spoke.

"I'll fight you!"

Mocked once more, Yang Weidong's face flushed as if he had lost all reason in his anger.

Without waiting for Wang Junze's reply, he immediately began burning his Divine Soul!

"Elder Yang!!!"

"Stop! Wang Junze, don't push people too far!"

"Sect Leader, you can't let an outsider act so arrogant in our sect!"

Though these ordinary Cloud Mirror Sect disciples couldn't comprehend it, they knew all too well what it meant to burn one's Divine Soul.

Any admiration for Wang Junze's displayed strength vanished, replaced with a shared sense of indignation.

What if he's a prodigy? What if he has great talent and strength? Does that allow him to reverse black and white and bully others?

The doubts Elder Yang raised weren't entirely baseless. Why dismiss them so lightly without any explanation?

"Arrogant? Haha, then I'll be arrogant to the end, Yang Weidong. Didn't you accuse me of colluding with the Deserters? Today, I'll slay you to truly earn my prodigious reputation!"

Facing the anger of the Cloud Mirror Sect disciples, Wang Junze appeared exceedingly arrogant and self-assured, almost to the point of disregard for everyone!

Suddenly, Wang Junze's True Qi erupted within him, transforming into a majestic burst of Sword Qi that surged madly toward Yang Weidong!

Rain Sword Intent!

Yu Luo!

Wang Junze's most powerful strike finally erupted at this moment!

Ruthless, decisive!

At this moment, Wang Junze seemed to leave no room or chance for Yang Weidong, determined to slay him with this strike to cement his prodigious name!

"Stop!!!"

In an instant, the faces of the surrounding Cloud Mirror Sect disciples changed drastically, urgently trying to stop him.

Even the Sect Leader of Cloud Mirror Sect couldn't hold back any longer. If this continued, Yang Weidong might really die under Wang Junze's sword.

Speaking, the Sect Leader took a step forward, raising a hand to stop Wang Junze and save Yang Weidong.

However, almost simultaneously, Lu Qing, who had been standing lazily, suddenly raised his eyebrows, releasing a terrifying Sword Intent!

"Interferers, die!"

With just this clear, cold statement, Lu Qing's stance became crystal clear.

Under the threat of Sword Intent, the Sect Leader of Cloud Mirror Sect and the other elders paused abruptly and retreated.

At this moment, almost all Cloud Mirror Sect disciples showed expressions of anger and grief!

No matter how strong Wang Junze was, it was too overbearing to ignore everything and forcefully kill Elder Yang. Could he not provide an explanation, did he have to resort to killing?

But just as everyone believed Yang Weidong was doomed, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him, as if a fierce beast had suddenly awakened!

Boom!

A terrifying screech rang out, and the sky full of Sword Rain unleashed by Wang Junze was forcibly torn apart!

At the same time, Yang Weidong's speed surged, and with a ghostly speed, he threw a punch, striking Wang Junze's chest hard!

The punch came so swiftly that even Wang Junze couldn't block it, hitting his chest squarely and sending him flying.

"Pfft!"

With a spurt of blood, Wang Junze was hurled over ten meters away, nearly being tossed off the edge of the peak.

Nevertheless, Wang Junze held on in the end, although heavily injured, he wasn't killed.

This scene stunned everyone!

Both the sudden aura from Yang Weidong and Wang Junze's resilience against such an attack were utterly remarkable.

"Hahaha! Elder Yang, are you finally done pretending?"

Wiping the blood from his lips, Wang Junze laughed aloud.

"Why were you so sure I was hiding my strength? Even if I did collude with the Deserters, it wouldn't necessarily mean I could block your sword!" Yang Weidong's eyes flashed with anger and skepticism, coldly questioning, "How dare you try to kill me?!"

After all, had he truly died under Wang Junze's sword, no matter the explanation, Wang Junze would be unable to clear his name, and the angry Cloud Mirror Sect disciples would never allow him to leave the sect.

Incurring public wrath, even Lu Qing might not be able to protect Wang Junze in the end.

It was because he had calculated all of this that he dared to feign weakness, setting up this lethal trap, forcing Wang Junze to retreat.

But... how dared Wang Junze truly attempt to kill him?!"

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