As the saying goes, if you lose, you don’t lose. In front of the many disciples of the Yun family of the sacred mountain, Yun Yantian could only bite the bullet and say,
“Third elder Feng, I won’t argue with you. You came from afar, so I can’t refute your face. Let’s just have a sword technique competition, Please!”
Third elder Feng snorted and didn’t say anything. He directly drew his sword.
The competition between third elder Feng and Yun Yantian was quite different from the others. Although the two of them had been fighting for a long time, they had never actually exchanged blows.
This was because one of them only needed to use half of his sword technique, and the other person had already responded. The person who had drawn his sword at the beginning had already changed his sword technique..
Therefore, in the eyes of the layman, the competition between the two of them was quite boring.