"Boom!!"
Mu Jinyu rushed to Ye Wushuang's side, his expression stern as he lifted his blood-drenched right fist. Fist strength burst forth, surging like a tidal wave, smashing straight towards Ye Wushuang's head!
"Clang!"
Ye Wushuang was no fool and naturally wouldn't let Mu Jinyu's punch explode his head, immediately raising his sword to block!
At this moment, Ye Wushuang had absolutely no intention of fighting Mu Jinyu to the death.
His plan was simply to block Mu Jinyu's attacks, then wait for the myriad swords to arrive and execute Ling Chi on Mu Jinyu. Mu Jinyu would undoubtedly suffer even more severe injuries and, in the end, Ye Wushuang wouldn't need to exert much effort to easily take care of Mu Jinyu!
Therefore, Ye Wushuang's sharpness gradually faded, his fighting spirit weakened, and his heart held only the idea of delay!
"Ting ting, tang tang!"
