Dragon Tooth traced an arc in the air and struck down on the Fine Steel Blade, the powerful force causing Qin Ming's hand to tingle with numbness, but Long Yan wasn't faring much better.
He hadn't engaged in blade-to-blade combat for a long time, so often he couldn't even keep up with his body's reactions.
"Ling Yu, do you think Long Yan is tough to deal with?"
Both being blade users, Blood Sha's expression was complex. Initially, when tasked by his sect, he had assumed Long Yan was merely a no-name incompetent due to his affiliation with the Heavenly Gate Sect.
However, a layman watches for fun, but a professional sees the technique. In the blink of an eye, he realized that Long Yan's mastery of blade techniques wasn't low either.
"Humph, far from it."
