After Feng Ya stabbed the Phoenix Sword into Ye Xunhuan's abdomen, she swiftly withdrew the blade, intending to retreat.
Ye Xunhuan, being a marshal, reached this point entirely by climbing out of heaps of corpses, with battle experience immeasurably rich and vast!
If she didn't seize the advantage now, she very well might suffer a significant loss; thus, Feng Ya wisely withdrew her sword and retreated!
"Swish!"
Just as Feng Ya pulled back her sword, the sharp blade in Ye Xunhuan's hand came crashing down like a giant axe descending from the skies above towards Feng Ya!
"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh..."
The sound of the sword slicing through the air abruptly rang out as the blade fell with terrifying speed.
Feng Ya's expression changed dramatically, knowing that if struck by this sword from Ye Xunhuan, she would most likely be dismembered by him.
Then, almost instinctively, Feng Ya raised her own sharp sword to block!
"Clang!"
