On the other hand, when Zheng Xiang didn't reply but just smiled at him, Xiao Ming taunted him, "What happened? Weren't you blabbering a lot just now? Let's get on the stage, we will see who's sword is sharper."
Zheng Xiang, with a smug smile, replied, "Sharpness isn't my 'Sword's forte, but it's definitely long and broad. You will know if you hold it."
Ye Tian Yun's lips twitched when he heard those words.
"If your sword isn't sharp, then what's the use of it?" Xiao Ming was confused about where this conversation was going.
Zheng Xiang smirked, "Sharp swords don't do the trick, since ancient times, it has been stated that a man's 'sword' should be long and broad. I don't understand why you would prefer a shar[ sword."
There were slight laughs heard in the background, while most of the disciples started Zheng Xiang trying to comprehend what he had said.
