Mad Woman Chen Ying drew her unbeatable Huangshan Golden Sword, while the Old Demon Duan Yun unsheathed that demon blade named "Wen Rou."
Everyone involuntarily stepped back, holding their breath and focusing intently, some even with a bloodthirsty eagerness in their eyes.
There's going to be a real show this time!
Just not sure if these spectators will still be alive to leave.
Although the swords were drawn, for a moment, neither of them moved.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Duan Yun made his move.
His right hand had drawn the blade, but it was his left that shot out a Jade Sword Finger!
The sword light was like moonlight, directly striking at Chen Ying's face.
"Sword finger?"
Chen Ying revealed a cold smile, her golden sword swept horizontally, and the Jade Sword Finger was cleanly parried.
Duan Yun raised his hand, his fingers flicking continuously.
