"Arrogant brat!" Zhao Liang swept his longsword aside and counterattacked.
A contest of swordsmanship and saber techniques.
The opponent suppressed Song Changming without any suspense.
There was no way around it; living longer was an advantage.
The opponent had cultivated the Sword Dao for two hundred years. How could Song Changming compare?
If not for the twenty Armor Seals on him, Song Changming would be no match for a strong opponent of this caliber.
Yet precisely because this set of Armor Seals kept him alive, he had obtained a few chances of victory from the impossible!
Song Changming's saber speed was fast enough to keep up with the opponent, and his unparalleled strength compensated for the huge gap in Qi Refining Cultivation compared to the opponent.
As for this Zhao Family elder, although old and shrewd, with Qi refining cultivation, Sword Dao, and combat experience all reaching the peak of perfection, living long was not all advantageous.
