Bam!

Yang Ye was pushed backward repeatedly!

He was pushed around 300m back!

Yang Ye stopped himself, glanced at his right hand, and it had cracked open and was bleeding!

Yang Ye shook his head and laughed with self-ridicule. Now that he didn’t have Executor, his strength had dropped by quite a few levels!

If he had Executor, he would have definitely not been at a disadvantage just now, or it should be said that he would have destroyed the man’s saber!

The man sized up Yang Ye and said, “A sword cultivator?”

Yang Ye nodded slightly.

The young man cracked a smile, “Draw your sword and let’s have a good fight!”

A sword?

Yang Ye shook his head and chuckled, “I don’t have one!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his foot against the ground and transformed into a ray of light that shot forward.

The young man grinned, and then he swung his saber with his right hand.

Hiss!

As soon as it descended, it shattered the ray of light that Yang Ye had transformed into. At the same time, a pair of hands clamped down onto the...