"Your Ling Feng is finished! It's your turn soon. You bunch of trash dare to challenge the Royal Sword Team!"
On the other side, Dugu Lang's sword slashed out several Sword Qi, each strike aiming for Jiang Xiaofan's right shoulder wound, causing it to tear open repeatedly, with blood continually flowing. In this ongoing depletion, Jiang Xiaofan's condition could only worsen.
"Get the hell out of my way!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression turned icier than ever as he slowly drew his second sword.
Silence Sword!
Zheng!
A clear and crisp sword sound startled Dugu Lang, forcing him to quickly retreat. He was a speed-type martial artist; speed was his advantage, not close-quarter combat.
"The sword has been drawn!"
Below the platform, Elixir Demon Sword Fool's eyes lit up. Although the Sky Peak Sword Team was completely at a disadvantage, perhaps from Jiang Xiaofan, the tide could be turned.
