“Do you think anyone in Pine Prefecture can surpass the disciples of our Ancient Sword School in the Sword Dao?” Yang Ye walked step by step towards the green clothed man while ceaselessly swinging his sword about, and the sword seemed as if it had come to life and emanated numerous sword howls.

The man spoke in a low voice, “Then why don’t you carry the token of the Ancient Sword School!?”

“What a joke!” Yang Ye stopped moving and laughed coldly, “The disciples ...