At the same time, Chu Tianba felt rather emotional.
This was a case of the younger generation surpassing the previous generation. Perhaps it would soon be time for the previous generation to step back.
Hearing this, Ye Xuan smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Chu is too modest. How can I be compared to you? Only my Sword Dao is worth mentioning."
"It's a pity that Elder Taiyin was blinded by his pride, and chose to compete with me in terms of the Sword Dao. Otherwise, I would have suffered."
Ye Xuan laughed inwardly. Elder Taiyin had indeed brought a knife to a gunfight. It would be a complete waste if he did not teach the latter a proper lesson.
Chu Tianba smiled and did not say anything.
If he had not witnessed the battle just now, he might have been fooled. Those bright golden patterns that writhed around Ye Xuan's fingers earlier were definitely not part of his sword technique, but some sort of terrifying divine power.