God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 398: Chapter 424: For You, It’s Worth It!

Watching Wang Yuan charge at him, Fang Yi gave a cold smile.

As Wang Yuan rushed forward, a wooden stick appeared in his hand—an object he carried with him to substitute for an Iron Sword.

The stick shot straight towards Fang Yi’s cheek. Although it was a wooden stick, it carried Sword Intent.

After all, Wang Yuan was at the second tier of Earth Level, a True Disciple of the Sky Sword Sect. The swordsmanship of the Sky Sword Sect was exquisitely refined. With Wang Yuan’s discerning aptitude, he had already gained some insight into their techniques, making his attacks incredibly sharp.

As swift as lightning, the stick turned into a swordlike weapon, its assault fierce and intense.

Fang Yi clearly saw Wang Yuan’s move. The wooden stick bore an invisible and colorless momentum, but it was enshrouded with a faint Sword Intent, which made Fang Yi take it seriously.

Fang Yi stepped back, tilting his head to dodge the strike headed straight for his face. The stick seemed to barely miss brushing Fang Yi’s cheek, a fierce breeze slashing past his face.

Fang Yi felt a chill in his heart; Wang Yuan’s sword technique seemed quite good.

Fang Yi retreated two steps backward, a smile appearing on his face, and said, "Not bad swordsmanship. That move of yours does have a flavor of the ’Electric Snake Swordsmanship.’"

Seeing Fang Yi pushed back, Wang Yuan felt somewhat proud inside. However, when Fang Yi mentioned "Electric Snake Swordsmanship," Wang Yuan was instantly taken aback.

The "Electric Snake Sword" was a sword technique of the Sky Sword Sect. How could the opponent know about it? The move he had just used was indeed from "Electric Snake Swordsmanship."

"Who exactly are you? How do you know the sword technique of our Sky Sword Sect!" Wang Yuan angrily demanded. "Which sect do you belong to?"

"Me? I am simply called Fang Yi," Fang Yi chuckled.

"Is that so?" Wang Yuan snorted coldly and said, "Humph! No matter who you are, I’d like to see how many moves you can withstand under my sword technique!"

"Three moves," Fang Yi said, his smile now gone, speaking calmly all of a sudden.

"Three moves? Your arrogance knows no bounds! Within three moves, I will defeat you!" Wang Yuan sneered, finding Fang Yi’s words ludicrous. Instead, Fang Yi’s words only fueled his competitive spirit.

Wang Yuan gripped the wooden stick and flicked it, as if stirring up the sound of the wind.

stick traced invisible lines in the air, darting towards Fang Yi like lightning, resembling an unpredictable snake slithering and twisting, attacking

like Wang Yuan had already unleashed all the

"Electric Snake Penetration!"

Yi dodging, Wang Yuan intensified

and

all you can do? Talking about beating me within three moves, isn’t that laughable?" Wang Yuan was somewhat frustrated; his opponent wasn’t confronting him head-on, and he could do nothing because he found that Fang Yi’s

you want a

these words, Wang Yuan tensed up, his expression solemn, mentally preparing for what was

knees slightly as if getting ready to sprint, and then he charged

Wang Yuan sneered inwardly, and instinctively made a direct thrust

but at that moment, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it

Yuan sneered once more inside, channeling his true energy into the wooden stick, thinking, "It’s merely flesh and blood; I’ll make your hand open up and

stick thrust forward, Fang

an instant, an enormous force repelled out from Fang Yi’s

had never used weapons in past battles; he was proficient in hand-to-hand combat. Therefore, his body’s strength far surpassed that of an average person. Moreover, Fang Yi’s palm was infused with true energy, and his true

energy was attached to his palm, and

had carried a cold sneer, but at that moment, it froze because he found that the wooden stick in his hand had

stick flew straight back, grazing his arm and leaving a deep gash, turning flesh and skin

Wang Yuan’s stick instinctively fell from his grasp,

sound of wind approaching, Wang Yuan’s face turned to shock, and he

Yuan was now flying towards his face, leaving him no choice but to retreat, but there was a bar behind him, and Wang Yuan

spot Wang Yuan retreated to was

the high and mighty Wang Yuan, who looked down on everyone

when Wang Yuan looked up, he only

taste?" Bai Jingjing’s face wore

that caused Wang Yuan significant psychological

Yuan was already furious, and now with Bai Jingjing’s insult, he could no longer hold back and roared, about to strike

just began to raise his backside, a figure had already rushed over and stepped him right back to the

Yuan’s internal energies into disarray,