"Hahaha... No matter how talented you are, it's useless. You're still going to die here today."
A savage sneer spread across Gu Yang's face. His True Qi was slightly more profound than Zhang Bin's, his sword was faster, and his movements were quicker. Because of this, he had always maintained a slight advantage. Now, that advantage had finally widened. With his chest pierced by a sword, Zhang Bin's combat power would definitely be affected.
"Oh no, is Zhang Bin going to lose?"
The expressions of all the spectators changed drastically. Tears even streamed down the faces of several beautiful women in the crowd.
"Kill!"
Zhang Bin, still as calm as an iceberg, roared and charged forward, his sword thrusting out like a bolt of lightning. He cultivated the miraculous Qingmu Longevity Technique, which granted him an incredibly fast healing speed. Although the sword wound had not closed instantly, it was healing at a rapid pace. He needed to launch a surprise attack.