Facing this fierce strike, Lu Ye did not dodge or evade, but fiercely struck down at the youth!
A fiery red light flashed over the blade, making it seem as if the long saber were ablaze.
Startled by Lu Ye's ferocity, the youth was taken aback and hurriedly changed his move to block with his sword.
With a clang, at the moment the saber met the sword, the longsword nearly flew out of his hands, and the youth was forced to retreat repeatedly by the force of the blow.
The shock in his eyes intensified, but before he could make another move, Lu Ye's long saber was already coming down on him like a torrential rainstorm.
Since leaving Qingyun Mountain, as long as conditions allowed, Lu Ye had insisted on practicing his saber skills for over four hours daily. Although such practice might not allow him to master any profoundly mystical techniques, it did solidify his foundation greatly.