At this moment, the clothes of the two were soaked with blood, and their wounds were numerous. Although none were deep, it rendered them extremely painful.
Due to their fear of the Demon Fire in Xiaobao's hand, the two couldn't unleash their usual level, making them fight with great difficulty.
However, this kid Xiaobao fought with great pleasure, feeling utterly at ease, causing the two to move hesitantly, allowing Xiaobao to truly understand his own strength.
All of a sudden, Xiaobao spotted a flaw in Bai Sanjin's defenses, his center wide open. Xiaobao led with the Fire Palm, and the short knife pierced in instantly.
"Ah..." Bai Sanjin, already covered in wounds, had his features contorted in agony at this moment.
Feeling the Soft Sword Ye Lifeng was launching against him, Xiaobao remained unmoved, instantly launching another forceful attack and once again thrusting the knife forward!
"Die, you bastard!" Xiaobao yelled in fury, then fiercely withdrew the knife!
