"It's no use. You might have surprised me, but you are no match for me!" Lemarto said in a very self- confident tone as he floated in the air like a deity. "I will let you experience the disparity between a second-grade martial master and a first-grade martial master."
As he spoke, the wings on his back spread open. In a flash, he had already appeared behind Luo Yunyang's back. His long sword, which was glowing with a white light, stabbed at Luo Yunyang like a bolt of lightning.
Its speed was so quick that it was hard to describe.
The fact that he was in the air gave him the advantage of higher ground. Therefore, the sword-light that flashed out was like a net closing down on Luo Yunyang.
As he clutched the Bloody Scar, Luo Yunyang was as calm as an old monk. When Lemarto's net-like sword descended, he waved about the long sabre in his hands.
