Ghost-faced Yinqiao's successive attacks were all at the top Fifth Tier level. Shi Xiaole guessed that his opponent should be an Earth Immortal of the Sixth Tier, which would be considered a top-notch master in the Flying Horse Dynasty.
No wonder he didn't take him seriously.
"I, Shi, do not like pointless fights, but I am also not afraid of them, Elder, do not force me."
Shi Xiaole stated calmly.
"Just a normal spar, surely, you're not scared, are you?"
Channeling eighty percent of his power, Ghost-faced Yinqiao burst into hearty laughter. Wielding his axes with both hands, he struck ferociously at Shi Xiaole.
The void echoed with a grating tearing sound, but before that noise even ceased, an axe, stripped of all pretenses, struck sharply at Shi Xiaole.
Shi Xiaole's body fragmented, leaving behind an afterimage at his initial location.
"How could such tricks fool me?"
