The whole process took only a second. Zhao Yuman watched this scene in astonishment, finding it hard to believe. Although she knew Yang Qi was formidable, she had never imagined he was this powerful.
Especially that last strike. What was that? That couldn't possibly be done by a Martial Artist, could it? Even a Great Grandmaster shouldn't be capable of that!
Li Gan's expression turned grim. Yang Qi's strength was beyond his imagination.
"I didn't expect you to be a Great Grandmaster as well. I underestimated you," Li Gan said, taking a deep breath as he drew a combat saber from his waist. He fixed his gaze on Yang Qi, not daring to relax in the slightest.
The combat power Yang Qi had just demonstrated was roughly on par with his own. If Yang Qi wasn't hiding his true strength, then he should be able to hold him off and wait for reinforcements from the sect. When they arrived, victory would be theirs.
"Today, no matter who you are, you will die here!"
