If Yang Tiansheng's "Contending with the Sun" is just a jumping candle flame,
then his father's "Contending with the Sun" is a soaring blaze that burns fiercely!
The gap is so vast, it's beyond all reason!
Facing Yang Yinghao's sword attack that merged man and sword as one, like the sun in its zenith, Yu Cangshan glanced at it once and without hesitation turned tail and ran, not even bothering to put up a symbolic resistance...
The sword qi that missed its target tore through two houses, and the shards of flying tiles, like ash swirling within a great blaze...
Yang Ge, mouth agape, looked up at the sky full of tile shards, and after several seconds, he swallowed hard and turned to Yang Tiansheng, saying, "You weren't bragging after all, uncle can really fight three of me!"
If he remembered correctly, this Bright Right emissary of the Ming Sect wasn't even among the topmost masters.
