Confidence?

Yang Ye did have no confidence in being able to defeat the bald old man before him.

It was because the bald old man’s strength was definitely at the level of the Soul Sect’s Master, and such experts weren’t existences he could rival right now.

So, it wasn’t a matter of confidence.

Yang Ye stood there with sword in hand, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Fight!

Even if the old man was extremely strong, so what?

Yang Ye dared to fight him!

Yang Ye attacked.

A sword flashed like a bolt of lightning!

Meanwhile, the old man stretched out his right hand and made a grasping motion.

He grabbed Yang Ye’s intent sword!

He’d stopped a sword with his palm!

The powerful force within Yang Ye’s sword couldn’t unleash itself at all, and it was grasped within the old man’s palm.

Meanwhile, the old man squeezed down slightly.

Bang!

The intent sword exploded apart into bits, and the powerful force of the explosion instantly blasted Yang Ye over 3km away!

Yang Ye crashed to the ground.

Bam!

The bridge shook while...