"Good timing, let's see your strength!"
Liu Zhiming snorted coldly, a flash of cold light appeared in his hand, and the dagger in his hand slashed directly towards Ba Tao's fist.
"Humph!"
To Xiaobao's surprise, when Ba Tao saw the dagger in Liu Zhiming's hand slashing towards his fist, he snorted coldly and didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging.
"Ding!"
Just as the dagger in Liu Zhiming's hand intersected with Ba Tao's fist, a crisp sound of metal striking stone was heard, and the two figures instantly retreated due to the immense impact.
Liu Zhiming retreated two steps, but Ba Tao retreated as much as five steps.
However, what surprised Liu Zhiming and Xiaobao was that Liu Zhiming's strike did not cut off Ba Tao's fist but merely forced him back.
What's going on?
Xiaobao and Liu Zhiming looked at Ba Tao's fist. At this moment, Ba Tao was standing opposite with an angry expression. Clearly, he was very dissatisfied with the clash with Liu Zhiming.
