When Liu Changfeng saw Ye Tian draw the Black Glaze Sword, he was momentarily stunned before a disdainful smile flashed across his face. "Boy, don't tell me you actually want to fight me? You?"
Ye Tian was frantically circulating the Dragon Spiritual Power in his body. 'My Power Realm is much weaker,' he thought, 'but as long as I can properly use my Dragon Form Hundred Transformations, I shouldn't be in too much danger. I might even be able to land a surprise attack.'
"You think I'm afraid of you? You really think the Ye Family has no one left? I'll knock all your teeth out today!" Ye Tian said with great confidence. He knew that if he was in real danger, the War Dragon Remnant Soul inside him would definitely help.
"Good! Very good! To think the genius of the Ye Family is so arrogant. In that case, I'll see for myself just how capable you really are!" Liu Changfeng roared. Then, his figure flashed as he slashed his sword at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian had no intention of getting hit. The moment Liu Changfeng moved, Ye Tian moved as well, leaving an afterimage as he dodged to the side. Liu Changfeng's strike hit nothing but air.
However, Ye Tian could clearly feel the power behind that strike. Even though it had missed, it left countless new cracks on the ground. One could only imagine its immense power.
Although Ye Weitian was heavily injured, he could still move. He and Ye Feifei quickly dodged to the side; faced with an attack from a Four Veins Sixth Layer expert, they had no power to resist whatsoever.
Liu Changfeng was quite surprised that Ye Tian had dodged his attack so easily. "Well, boy, I didn't expect that for all your tough talk, your skill at running away is even more impressive! But if all you do is run, you won't be able to kill me. It will only end with me killing you."
"Old geezer, you're not even worthy of me teaching you a lesson," Ye Tian said nonchalantly, appearing perfectly calm. "I was just testing your strength. If you can't even touch me, what right do you have to be making a scene here?"
In reality, only he knew the truth. 'If I really want to fight him, my only option is to use the War Dragon Heavenly Arm. But even that attack probably won't hurt him. His Realm is just too far beyond mine. There's a limit to fighting above your level. Can a three-year-old really defeat a full-grown adult?'
"Insolent! Give you an inch and you take a mile! Today, I'll show you what real power looks like!" Liu Changfeng said. The Longsword in his hand seemed to grow heavy as a faint glow bloomed across its blade.
"It won't be that easy to kill me! Come on! I'm waiting for you!" Ye Tian knew this next attack would be powerful, but he continued to bluff, hoping to anger his opponent and create an opening for a sneak attack.
"Ye Tian, be careful! That attack is no joke!" Ye Weitian shouted from a distance, knowing full well the power behind Liu Changfeng's strike.
Ye Feifei's expression was also tense, her entire being focused on Ye Tian. If anything were to happen to him, she didn't know what she would do.
A grave expression appeared on Ye Tian's face. 'Just dodging isn't a viable strategy,' he thought. 'He's so powerful, and his speed is no slower than mine. Unless I can master the first few forms of the Dragon Form Hundred Transformations, he won't be able to hurt me.'
'But as it is, I haven't even learned the variations of the First Form. It will be incredibly difficult to keep dodging.'
'Time to use the War Dragon Heavenly Arm,' he decided. He believed that once he used this attack, the War Dragon Remnant Soul inside him would come to his aid. Then, he might even be able to slaughter everyone from the Liu Family.
A taut, aching sensation spread through his arm. This was the feeling of Dragon Spiritual Power flooding the limb. If he were to peel back his sleeve, one would see a draconic pattern now covering his entire arm.
"Die!" Liu Changfeng bellowed, swinging his Longsword with all his might. He fully intended to kill Ye Tian with this strike. The boy's talent was terrifying; if allowed to mature, he would become a grave threat to the Liu Family. The safest solution was to snuff out this danger in its infancy.
"Not so easy!" Ye Tian roared back. He swiftly moved his Black Glaze Sword, preparing to unleash the Fourth Form of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique. But just as he was about to, a new technique suddenly flashed through his mind.
It seemed to be the Fifth Form of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique. This Sword Technique had appeared vaguely in his mind before, but it was always incompleteāfleeting, like a dream he could never quite grasp.
But at this moment, it appeared in his mind with perfect clarity. If he just had a little more time, he was sure he could master it. Right now, however, he didn't have a single moment to spare.
A bold idea then formed in Ye Tian's mind: he would execute the Sword Technique exactly as it appeared in his thoughts. It was risky, but he believed he could unleash at least seventy percent of the technique's full Attack Power.
Seventy percent of this new form's power would surely be greater than one hundred percent of the Fourth Form's. In this situation, the more Attack Power he could muster, the better.
In for a penny, in for a pound. It was a rare opportunity, and Ye Tian refused to let it go. With that thought, he closed his eyes, and the Longsword in his hand moved, executing the technique from his mind. An incredibly terrifying Sword Technique erupted from the Black Glaze Sword, striking toward Liu Changfeng with the force of a thunderbolt.
After unleashing that sword strike, Ye Tian felt completely drained. This was the aftereffect of using the War Dragon Heavenly Arm. In that instant, violent gales erupted all around, and space itself began to tremble violently.
The attack was world-shaking. Ye Tian could clearly feel that he had executed it perfectly. Even though it was his first time, he had somehow unleashed nearly ninety percent of its full Attack Powerāsomething he had never expected.
No one had expected Ye Tian to be capable of unleashing such immense Attack Power. Even the Liu Family elder fighting the Eight-winged Golden Scale Python shot him a look of utter shock. To possess such power at his age... you would be hard-pressed to find another person like him even in all of Yanyue City.
And yet, one had appeared here, in a small place like Lisha City. If this boy is allowed to mature, he'll undoubtedly become an incredibly mighty expert.
Soon, Ye Tian's strike collided with Liu Changfeng's. Both of their Sword Qi attacks were incredibly powerful. They crashed against one another, each neutralizing the other, before the residual energy slammed into them, though both did their best to dodge.
A powerful shockwave followed. Liu Changfeng was thrown back several dozen steps before he managed to regain his footing, several gashes now visible on his body, weeping crimson blood.
Ye Tian, however, was sent flying back more than ten meters like a kite with a snapped string. But to everyone's surprise, he landed steadily on his feet, apparently unharmed by the other's Sword Qi.
Ye Tian glanced at the astonished Liu Changfeng and laughed. "Awesome! Let's go again, old geezer! That was a real thrill!"