Morsan, who had already moved to another location, turned his head to glance at the place he had just left.

The onlookers could only perceive the bustle but couldn't grasp the details.

However, Morsan could clearly see the actual situation.

Underneath that body of water, there was a force, forcibly keeping the water aloft, preventing it from falling.

This made Morsan look at Wang Ye with even more seriousness in his eyes.

Originally, Morsan thought that Wang Ye had only just broken through to a Third Grade Martial Warrior and that his control over forces, among other things, was still not up to par.

But now, it seemed that although Wang Ye had only just advanced to Third Grade Martial Warrior, his mastery over forces and similar aspects was already very powerful.

Morsan's eyes, staring at Wang Ye, were cold.

What did it matter if his strength was a little stronger? He was still going to deal with Wang Ye next!

Looking at Wang Ye, there was some mockery in his eyes.

Initially, if it hadn't been for Wang Ye's sword just now, he might have underestimated him and not put forth his full power in their fight.

But now.

Since Wang Ye had already shown his strength to him, he naturally wouldn't underestimate Wang Ye next.

"Are you worried you can't defeat me, so you're using all your strength right from the start?"

An icy smile appeared on Morsan's face as a dagger materialized in his hands.

It was a dagger exuding a black chill.

Although Morsan possessed a blood-colored scythe as a weapon, he believed that Wang Ye didn't deserve for him to use a dagger yet.

Morsan moved in a flash, and the next second, he appeared directly beside Wang Ye's left side, thrusting the dagger towards him.

This thrust.

Carried a strong piercing force.

As if it could penetrate a steel plate outright.

The most important thing for an S-rank Assassin was speed!

The speed of movement and the explosive power in an instant!

They differ from the Martial Warriors of Dragon Country, specializing in fields that are linked to their professions.

Each has their own strengths.

For example, an S-rank Assassin like Morsan excels in speed and instantaneous burst.

An S-rank Sniper excels in continuous sniping techniques and the absolute sense of a gun during a snipe.

And the ability to hide during a snipe.

An S-rank Berserker excels in combat and the defense of the physical body.

And so on.

The opponent's speed was too fast!

It was much faster than Wang Ye's speed!

However, when the opponent reached Wang Ye's side, Wang Ye still managed to react in time.

Wang Ye struck directly towards the opponent with the hilt of the Liu Yun Sword in his hand.

At this distance, using the Liu Yun Sword against the opponent would be somewhat troublesome for Wang Ye.

Because the Liu Yun Sword was somewhat long.

When the opponent intended to engage him in close combat with a dagger, the length of the sword in Wang Ye's hand became cumbersome.

The sword hilt collided with the opponent's dagger, and the powerful impact caused Wang Ye's entire body to involuntarily stagger backwards.

He only felt a force explode from the hilt upon contact with the attacker's dagger, causing blood to flow instantly at the base of his palm.

Wang Ye stepped back several paces, his eyes fixed on Morsan. He hadn't expected Morsan's strength to be so formidable; the piercing power had not only caused his palm to split but also continued to spread upwards, causing blood to run down his arm and form a long line of crimson.

Morsan also looked at the Liu Yun Sword in Wang Ye's hand with surprise; despite his powerful strike, the hilt had remained intact.

It was still in one piece.

A treasure.

Morsan realized it immediately. Otherwise, with the power he had unleashed in an instant, he would have shattered Wang Ye's sword entirely.

However, the only one injured was Wang Ye.

The sword hilt, which had just collided directly with his dagger, was completely unscathed.

Wang Ye glanced at the Liu Yun Sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "What a fine sword!"

He could feel the magnitude of the power that Morsan's strike had contained.

Yet the hilt showed not a single sign of damage.

As for the wounds on his palm and the blood flowing from his arm, Wang Ye didn't care at all.

After all, they were merely minor injuries, hardly worth noting.

The onlookers around them watched the scene with interest, and a feeling of awe stirred within them.

Marvelous.

It was absolutely incredible!

Just now, Morsan had managed to vanish and then reappear instantly at Wang Ye's side.

They were all wanted criminals, and their presence here proved that they'd indeed committed many misdeeds.

And yet, witnessing this moment, they felt profoundly shaken.

They had known before that the Dark Wing Angel Organization was formidable, but they had not realized it was to such an extent.

The exchange of moves between Morsan and Wang Ye seemed like something straight out of a television series.

"Their fight is too amazing, almost like a scene from a movie," one spectator noted.

"Right? If I hadn't been watching them fight from the beginning, I might have thought they were filming a movie," another added.

"For a person to possess such strength is truly unbelievable."

The crowd murmured their admiration.

Wang Ye and Morsan, hearing the comments from the crowd, wore expressions of disdain.

Unbelievable?

What they didn't know was that the exchange between Wang Ye and Morsan was only the beginning; their real strength had yet to be revealed.

The combat of a Third Grade Martial Warrior couldn't possibly be just that.

It was bound to be even more astonishing than their initial clash!

"Not bad, you're much stronger than those newly promoted Third Grade Martial Warriors, but you're still going to die!" Morsan's words were filled with arrogance.

It seemed that to him, those who had just been promoted to Third Grade Martial Warrior, those with S-rank status, were nothing special.

Morsan was still confident he could deal with them all.

"That's not necessarily true," Wang Ye said with a smile on his face, and in the next moment, he swung the Liu Yun Sword in his hand once more.

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