Unencumbered, Lu Yan went all out, each and every move a killing blow.
"Do not think this old man fears you."
The weird old man coldly sneered, advancing gently, his body light as a feather, almost ghostlike.
To be more accurate, he was essentially a ghost.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Lu Yan, thrusting out his palm as if it were a dagger.
However, with a small step and a twist of his body, Lu Yan evaded the attack, appearing to the man's left and struck a punch.
"Your speed..."
The weird old man was greatly shocked.
Lu Yan's speed was not in the least bit slower than his.
Having no other choice, he was forced to clash with Lu Yan head-on.
Boom!
The destructive and chill-inducing powers collided within the courtyard, while the invisible energy swept all around, and a cloud of dust filled the area. The ground within several meters appeared as though it had been plowed.
