In one round, a wound appeared between Tang Thirty Six’s belly and chest.
He fell down, holding the sword at the side. His hand was shaking slightly.
He knew that he’s in a disadvantage, but he was not flustered.
Suddenly, a voice came up from behind him.
“Retreat again!”
Tang Thirty Six heard that it was Chen Chang Sheng’s voice and he thought, what are you talking about? I was standing with a sword calmly waiting Qi Jian to attack and looked so handsome while doing so. If I moved back again, wouldn’t I look awkward?
Although he thought in such way, he instinctively moved back several steps.
Right after he left, a extremely deep fissure appeared on the ground where he was standing.
Tang Thirty Six’s expression changed. He then knew that Qi Jian’s sword spirit actually came soundlessly to him!
Until now, the opponent’s sword spirit was used up!
The mountains suddenly fell, blocked the river and destroyed the maples on the shore but the rock that came out actually flew farther than people saw!
If Chen Chang Sheng didn’t warn Tang Thirty Six, he would probably be heavily wounded by now!