"Such strong Sword Qi!"
Ye Qingfeng murmured softly. Since he left the mountain, he had fought dozens of people, but it was the first time he encountered such violent and tangible Sword Qi.
This strike not only broke the Spiritual Energy on his hand but also cut a wound on his fist, a drop of blood dripping to the ground.
"Interesting!"
This was the first time he'd been injured and bled since mastering Martial Arts, the last time being before he cultivated Void Tripod Spiritual Power.
Shangchuan Duantian arrogantly held his blade and laughed, "Ye Jiujie, how's this strike?"
The three, Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard, exchanged glances, their hearts growing increasingly uneasy.
They were well aware of the rumors of the Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, with various versions, but no one had ever said Ye Jiujie was injured.
But now, blood dripped from Ye Qingfeng's fist, clearly indicating he was injured.
