"Haa!"
Clang!
Ye Jingtang drew his saber with his right hand and swept the blade against the bronze hammer. The saber was instantly pressed away by the tremendous force, but his right elbow pressed against the back of the saber.
Crack!
An arc of sparks erupted from the main hall, scaring Yang Guan so much that he hurriedly ran to the side.
Ye Jingtang used his elbow as a fulcrum to support his saber, causing the bronze hammer to slide to the right.
The moment Cheng Shilu's body staggered, he sent the hilt of the saber into his left hand. The tip of the saber moved forward and thrust forward quickly.
Crack!
With a muffled sound, the tip of the saber stabbed into Cheng Shilu's chest. It penetrated less than a centimeter into his flesh and couldn't advance any farther.
As the blade entered his flesh, shock flashed across the eyes of the four people present.