Yang Jing laughed heartily, waving a giant axe as he charged forward excitedly, shouting, "Old bastard, taste my axe!"
Li Zongyi gritted his teeth but was helpless. Facing Yang Jing's attack, he could only confront it, and thus his mood worsened to the extreme, cursing viciously:
"Bastard, I'll tear you to pieces!"
He knew that since the Southern Emperor intended to train Yang Jing, he wouldn't interfere in the battle process.
Today, there was no escaping, but given the chance to eliminate the Southern Emperor's beloved general, it was worth it! Thus, he struck particularly fiercely.
Boom boom bang!
The two quickly engaged in combat, a swing of an axe and a punch exchanged with fierce moves, executing dozens of moves within moments.
Li Zongyi grew more alarmed as the fight went on, realizing Yang Jing was terrifyingly quick, possessing beast-like instincts. Initially, he relied on experience and wisdom to suppress the opponent,
