"Li Huzi!"
"Why haven't you made your move yet?"
"..."
Although it seemed like several exchanges of spells, it was actually only the duration of two breaths.
Li Huzi was not just standing by idly.
He reached behind him and drew a Crescent Moon Curved Blade from his waist. Unlike a martial artist engaging in close combat, he threw it forward. The curved blade emitted a dazzling golden light in mid-air, resembling a rotating crescent moon slicing towards the enemy.
Chen Sansi's He Miao Long Sword slashed downwards.
The White Tiger Killing Gang burst forth but was incredibly frail in front of the Golden Light Flying Knife. It dissipated into smoke the moment it touched, then tangled with the He Miao Long Sword.
"Zzzzzzlah!"
The sound of metal friction was like sharp claws tearing through one's eardrums.
A moment later.
The He Miao Long Sword shattered directly.
