"Decide the victory with one move?" Hearing Ye Weiming's suggestion, Xie Xun was taken aback at first, then asked with a frown, "What do you mean by decide the victory with one move?"
Ye Weiming calmly withdrew his sword, saying, "I will only strike once. If you can take it head-on without dodges or blocking, I admit defeat. You can do whatever you want with me then, and I won't complain."
"Defeat me in one move?" Unable to restrain himself, Xie Xun looked at Ye Weiming again, "Such an arrogant lad! Not to mention you, Even if the esteemed Zhang Sanfeng came himself, I, Xie Xun, wouldn't be unable to take a single move! I'll give you another chance to reconsider your challenge."
"No!" Ye Weiming shook his head resolutely, "Only one sword strike! However, I need some preparation time for this strike, so you can't interrupt halfway."
