"Su Su, you've arrived just in time! Today, you'll witness me kill Ye Qingchen with your own eyes and finally settle this grudge!"
Li Zhe laughed heartily, pointing his broadsword at Ye Qingchen with eyes full of disdain. He hadn't taken Ye Qingchen's words to heart at all. A Fifth Layer Martial Artist wanting to kill an Eighth Layer one? What a fool's dream!
SWISH!
The broadsword traced a cold arc of light. Li Zhe stamped his foot hard on the ground and, like an arrow released from its bow, shot toward Ye Qingchen. His broadsword slashed down from above, aiming for Ye Qingchen's head.
Li Zhe's slash was incredibly fast. Li Susu could only see a blur of afterimages, unable to discern the broadsword's true position.
"Double Pupils!"
With a mere thought from Ye Qingchen, the Dual Pupil Martial Soul in his mind snapped open its eyes. Instantly, Li Zhe's speed slowed several times in his vision, and the flaws in the descending slash became clearly visible.
