Chapter 337: Tyranny (2)
The battle unfolded among rocks, thickets, streams, and corpses.
Gun Yu-rin, perched atop his steed and looking down at the Seventh Apostle and the young man, found himself doubting his own eyes.
The scent of blood, once mingled with the sound of flowing water, had long since faded from his nose. The sheer intensity of their close-combat exchange had stripped the moment of any sense of reality.
Who the hell is that?
Gun Yu-rin, his posture unwavering and commanding, found himself in a state of turmoil.
He was the Young Lord of the Heartless Lotus Sect. To master battlefield combat, he had trained in Wiwangsi, an advanced martial art that allowed him to command military forces with precision.
He had personally received training in this technique from his father. Day and night, he had devoted himself to its mastery. Thanks to his natural talent, he had achieved remarkable success.
And now, he was witnessing the techniques of true martial masters before his very eyes.
Their every movement was a blur, but he could still sense the ascending force within their strikes.
The Seventh Apostle, her pure-blood robes fluttering around her, moved differently from when she had fought against the military forces.
Though her qi had been depleted, her attacks now carried a strange, refined grace. Powerful yet mesmerizingly elegant.
Gun Yu-rin nearly lost his composure as he watched.