
Yang Zenke was still calm even after sustaining an injury. The wound on his arm was not deep, so it did not affect his fighting ability. However, he could not help but admit that this Jimen Kang was indeed strong.
Jimen Kang grinned coldly while looking at Yang Zenke. He then lunged towards the latter like a predator quickly pouncing on his prey. His movements were quick, but Yang Zenke was already prepared for this. He jumped back and almost avoided the sharp blade of Jimen Kang's spear.
The two continued their clash, causing violent fluctuations in the air whenever their weapons collided.
Clangs! Clangs! Clangs!
The two had exchanged over a dozen times, but none showed any signs of retreat.
‘ this shit! Why can he still fight the same against me?! The injury had at least slowed his speed, but why didn't his speed decrease in the slightest? Don't tell me that he can endure the pain of that injury. Filth!’ Jimen Kang cursed in his heart when he saw that his opponent was still able to fight him in a balanced manner.
Yang Zenke's pain tolerance was not comparable to that of a normal cultivator. He had experienced countless hardships in the Endless Forest and he was even able to endure Hu Xiandao's cruel and torturous training, so how could this amount of pain stand in his way?
“If you think that this little injury can weaken me, then you are wrong. In fact, the more injuries I had, the stronger my fighting intent became. If you don't believe me, go ahead and try! ” Yang Zenke said in an arrogant tone. He wanted to provoke his opponent to fight aggressively with him. If that happened, he would be more confident of winning. After all, he was famous for his crazy way of fighting. The crazier the fight, the stronger the attack!
Jimen Kang frowned after hearing that, but those words still managed to anger him. He glanced at Yang Zenke angrily and unleashed a series of swift spear attacks. “Because you want a frontal battle against me, then I will gladly comply! Die!”
The corner of Yang Zenke's lips curved upwards when he saw Jimen Kang's angry expression. To think that this idiot fell into a slight push…
***
Upon seeing Yang Zenke doing well, Prince Dante and the others heaved a sigh of relief. They then besieged Sylphie and surrounded her protectively.
“Do not worry about Brother Yang. He can handle that guy, so we just have to worry about these guys.” Prince Dante muttered as he glared at the two dozen enemies around them.
Sylphie looked at Prince Dante and the others with gratitude. If not for them, Jimen Kang and his subordinates might have already brought him back to the Red Sun Sect. He shuddered thinking about it.
Princess Sylvia glanced at the trembling Sylphie and smiled reassuringly at her. “Do not worry. These people are nothing. After Brother Yang defeated that Jimen Kang, we can easily send his subordinates.”
The confidence in her tone made Sylphie not too anxious.
Princess Sylvia nodded her head at Sylphie when she heard her words. He also felt sorry for this girl who must have had a terrible childhood at the hands of the Red Sun Sect.
“No need formal with us. We are fellow disciples, so we have to protect each other.” Princess Sylvia smiled at Sylphie.
“Everything, wait a minute, I've already sent someone to tell the experts of the imperial palace to come to this location.” Prince Dante whispered to his group.
Others nodded their heads in understanding. They were outnumbered by their enemies, and there were still two experts hiding in the shadows. Defeating their enemies was difficult, but if they could hold back their enemies for a while, then they might be able to counterattack if the experts from the imperial palace would arrive at this place.
Prince Dante quietly prayed in his heart that the two experts hiding in the shadows would not attack them before their reinforcements arrived.
“What are you standing there for?! Kill them before someone comes here!” Jimen Kang shouted at his subordinates.
Upon hearing their young master's orders, they immediately gripped their weapons tightly as they attacked Prince Dante's group.
Facing the elite group that attacked them, Prince Dante and the others felt a little nervous, but they still brandished their weapons with no intention of escaping. As experts of the younger generation, they were confident in their abilities.
“Becko Beim!”
“Send me!” Beiming Chu wore a pair of arm shields and suddenly pounced towards the enemy that came in front.
“I will leave enemies from behind for you guys!” He shouted as he fearlessly blocked the powerful attacks of more than seven enemies.
When Zhu Ren saw the valiant Beiming Chu, he was unwilling to lose. He calmly brandished his spear like a gentle breeze, creating a small strong wind around him!
Others also displayed powerful attacks as they collided with their enemies…
Standing on top of a tree branch not far from them, Long Meili watched the battle with a calm gaze. He had no intention of interfering in this confrontation. He wanted to see how these new disciples would fight against a group of elites from a famous sect …
“Yang Zenke and Han Sen are still superior to the others. Others need more training to maximize the efficiency of their strength ..” Long Meili muttered to herself.