Sanjian, just three swords, had slain Tang Yuyun.
His swordplay altered with a speed and trickiness that was nigh impossible to guard against.
Moreover, the precision left the entire audience dumbstruck.
It wasn't until Yelin stepped down from the arena that everyone snapped back to reality, and their gazes turned to Tang Yuyun, lying motionless on the ground.
Tang Yuyun, clad in steel, had defeated Duan Chenfeng in seconds, but he himself fell to Yelin's three swords just as quickly!
"Too powerful, just three swords!"
"Worthy of being Chang Sanjian's disciple, he truly embodies his master's essence."
"It seems we'll need to be cautious around this guy in the future, especially for the first three strikes, one must be prepared!"
All eyes converged on Yelin amidst animated discussions.
Unconcerned by others, Yelin walked towards Chen Yang, Big Head, and Xiao Bei.
At this moment, his inner turmoil had dissipated, leaving him feeling incredibly carefree.
