The hits were heavy, but they were regurly thrown back as he deflected their attacks, and a melee fight started. A Shield, a blowback, and then a step sidewise. If one was thrown back further, the other aided in swift movements.

  Tang Yin grabbed his wings to catapult and used them as leverage to move. The two coordinated with each other, but it didn't affect Zhao Wuji; despite Ning Rs's support and the tinued assault through the others, he basically ughed it away.

  Xiao Wu came from above; using her Charm, she suddenly screamed.

  She ushed bad fell unscious to the ground. Tang San caught her, and the others hurried towards her, all but Tang Yin and Jiang, who stepped back but kept their eye on Zhao Wuji just in case.

  Tang Yin's hand moved to her belt and grabbed it. Ready to draw her bde.

  "Step back!" Tang San said suddenly, his voice dark as Jiang and Tang Yied, leaving Zhao Wuji alone, who cockily gri Tang San.

  "What now?" He asked. "The little girl shouldn't have used a charm ohat has a backssh when used against someone of higher rank like me. She should be fier a while."

  "Until now, I thought this a test." Tang San said darkly, making Tang Yin shiver. Well, someone was angry. She had seen Tang San mildly infuriated before, once even endowing a thousand-yard-stare that threatened pain at the other party. But his, not like this; this was an I-will-murder-you kind of gaze. ", Apparently, it is not."

  Tang Yin stepped bad grabbed Ning Feng and Yu Guy's hands. "You too." She told Ning R and Zhu Zhuqing. Her brother had adapted little from her modern world except for her speaking style. Stig more to his traditional view of where he had e from. But there was ohing he had actually taken over because he preferred it that way, the habit of not discussing a fight or asking overly much for it. It was more of a situation where he just straight went to battle.

  The ot the cue, and everyoayed unanimously back while unfolding a Battle of epic proportions in front of them. Tang Sans knives were increasingly embedded into the ground, and Zhao Wuji had to actually act. If it was, Dai Mubai stepped closer to her and Jiang while the girls had gone off w about Xiao Wu.

  "Say, are you still humans?"

  Tang Yin took a moment and then shook her head. "No monsters."

  "I see. For curiosities sake, who is the better fighter between you and your brother?"

  "Depends on what you define as a fighter. Tang San is a pure troller; it suits him and his character. I am not. I am far too direkt. I think that's the word. I make a det troller, but I am not one by character. I prefer a good straight-up fight. My skills also make me more of an oddball; acc to the teacher, I move like my brother while trying to fight like Xiao Wu. The good thing is my silver breakers give my strikes ample force, and I even deflect skills breaking them even apart if the angle and the skill's size are not te."

  "That is pretty useful, but your sed skill is a spirit-trolling power."

  "It's as straight as the breakers, not that I'd tell you more about it." Tang Yin looked up at him batting her eyeshes ily.

  "You are not yet an ally."

  "I uand." Dai Mubai said, and watg the fight, Tang Yin saw her bretting into hairy trouble. Taking out her bde, she twirled it and activated her breakers. Her toes dug into the ground as she put spirit power into them and put her sword into a thrust position.

  She calmly observed the dire of Tang Sans's movement and Zhao Wuji's rea. She didn't know how, but she spotted her opening. Putting forto it, she catapulted herself forward, the stones underh her feet crumbling from the pressure, bde upfront and stuck. Her sword embedded itself into Zhao Wujis's arm and stayed there; she let go of the hahe Man, though, didn't hesitate. He grabbed her by her hair and tried throwing her. Pure reflex had her grip a hairpin and mid-air. She embedded it into buildings to slow her down as she found herself in a pair of arms h.

  "Careful." Jiang behind her said.

  And they flew to the ground. The injury hadn't bothered Zhao Wuji a lot, but he certainly wasn't happy about it either, and it had brought Tang San a small breather. Enough to actually make small ges to his bat. He still focused ohat was not a threat, but now he started using poisoned ons.Zhao Wujis, all of a sudden, seemed to ge his approach, and Tang Yin cursed. He used his tury-decade spirit ring. Tang San was thrown back, and Yin wao rush fain when Joang held her back. "This is his fight." He said early.

  "But he is my goddamn brother. I don't want a sed injured person." She cussed and tried to free herself from his hold. Tang San rushed forward using one of his poisoned ons. Tang Yin still wao intervene, especially when Tang San was grabbed and thrown around. Then she only saw it from the side, but suddenly Tang San had his Hammer in his hand.

  "Idiot." Tang Yin wao shout but put her lip to stop herself. There was no forcible reason to win this battle; why the ever living was he pying this card? That Hammer was supposed to be a secret. She struggled mainst JIang and was suddenly hugged by him.

  "Stay put." He told her, and she gred at him. "Not yht." He Empathized. "His. He decided he wao do this; you must respect his decision."

  "Well, it's moronic." Tang Yin struggled against Jiang but stood no ce; she also uood his point, but what was Tang San doing using his Hammer? Was it in anger for Xiao Wu? Yes, he liked her, she was their little sister, but he could jeopardize them all three if things went south when using his Hammer? Couldn't he just assassihe guy by backstabbing in cold blood? It was far more important that Xiao Wu would recover well, not get some foolhardy revenge for her.

  What use was all the revenge if she didn't get back up?