Chapter 150.2
Ye Chen’s expression changed drastically.
Every time he uses the ghost howling sound of the Blood Refining Sword, his enemies always find it unfavorable, but unexpectedly Feng Shao can easily decipher it.
Feeling unwilling in his heart, he roared, “What kind of skill is it to rely on the power of weapons?”
Feng Shao sneered, “Then what are you capable of?”
Ye Chen’s expression froze, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more fierce.
However, in the face of Ye Chen’s fierce offensive, Feng Shao used his different sword arts continuously and actually received all of Ye Chen’s offensive with ease.
Ye Chen was under Feng Shao’s sword energy vortex, no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that there was no place to focus his strength, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
This is the Thirty-Six Sword Arts of Xiaoyao, Beiming Sword Art!
Replacing offense with defense, and responding to all changes with the same, one can almost be invincible.
