Thud thud…!
The opponent was forced back several steps by the slash from Duan Yiyi, and looked up at her in surprise.
Duan Yiyi held her broadsword horizontally. Her body spun like a top, the sword spinning with her, creating layers of sword shadows.
Clang clang…!
Sparks flew in all directions as the two clashed instantly, sword against sword and blade against blade.
Their cultivation levels were comparable, but though Duan Yiyi was a girl, her moves were bold and aggressive, following a strong and fierce style, giving her a temporary advantage.
The opponent was forced to retreat continuously by Duan Yiyi, roaring angrily.
Qin Yi's gaze was fixed on Xue Li.
"Hand over your head to me."
Xue Li looked at Qin Yi with a cold, disdainful smile.
Swish!
The sword light was chilling, and a figure dashed out from behind a massive stone pillar as fast as lightning, thrusting a longsword straight at Qin Yi's back.
Xue Li's face twisted into a grim smile.
