CLANG!
Blades clashed violently once more!
Zeng Xiuzhu took the full force of Fu Chunsheng's sword strike, the impact sending her qi and blood into turmoil. The webbing between her thumb and forefinger split open, and she staggered backward.
Fu Chunsheng had put his all into that strike, holding nothing back.
Finally, she slammed hard against the rock wall. Her aura weakened, and it was clear she had lost the strength to continue fighting.
In an instant, only Fu Chunsheng, his sole remaining companion who wielded a Curved Saber, and Chen Qing, who stood quietly to the side, were left on the field.
A savage grin had just appeared on the face of the Curved Saber expert. He was about to step forward to finish off Zeng Xiuzhu and seize the treasures.
However, the very instant he moved—
