Chu Yi's Thundering Palm was unleashed, perfectly combining True Qi with his palm, and with one punch, he struck Yang Wei squarely in the chest.
Yang Wei unexpectedly couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the blow.
"Pu."
Yang Wei spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, wobbled a few times on the spot, nearly collapsing to the ground with a thud.
"Good lad, you really are not simple."
Yang Wei shouted loudly.
A few other disciples pounced towards Chu Yi, and Chu Yi quickly dodged to the side.
As for Yang Wei, despite appearing womanish, when he actually swung his sword, each and every move was extremely brisk and decisive.
This guy's Longsword was wielded with consummate skill.
Chu Yi had crossed hands with many strong adversaries before, but he had never encountered anyone who could play the swordsmanship as well as Yang Wei.
Wind Sword Art.
Yang Wei let out another loud shout, the Longsword piercing towards Chu Yi like a long rainbow, extremely powerful.
