C1701 Unable to Win

"Hmph, even if my arm gives out, you, Ye Fann, will have already fallen to my sword by then!"

Sunn Zhen bellowed, his sword slashing through the air with renewed ferocity.

Outclassing Ye Fann in both skill and speed, Sunn Zhen's blade whirred faster still, overwhelming Ye Fann. Sword beams grazed by, sapping his soul power with each near miss.

"Hmm?"

A frown creased Ye Fann's brow