"Zhang Ruochen, get out here! Get out here!"
Yan Yunhuan kicked down the copper door. It cracked into several giant pieces, flew out and landed within the mansion.
He took two quick steps forward and rushed crazily into Zhang Ruochen's Practice mansion. With one swing of his sword, a streak of Sword Breath flew out and sliced a two-story pavilion in two.
"Boom!"
The wooden pavilion collapsed into a pile of rubble.
The giant crash alerted the students of the Internal Academy.
A number of internal students gathered outside of Zhang Ruochen's Practice mansion, but no one dared to go in to stop Yan Yunhuan. After all, his cultivation proceeded him. Who could block a strike from his sword?
There were even a few students who just wanted to watch the show. They were hoping that Yan Yunhuan would kill Zhang Ruochen with one strike.