Pffft!
A wound more than half a meter long appeared across Ding Qiu's chest.
However, Ding Qiu was, after all, a supreme expert. As he regained his composure, the longsword in his hand thrust forward, piercing Bai Xiaofan's chest.
The sword tip emerged from Bai Xiaofan's back!
Bam!
The two clashed fiercely, their palms colliding with a thunderous crack. Bai Xiaofan's body was sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground.
His face paled completely, devoid of any trace of blood, resembling a corpse that had been lifeless for days.
As for Ding Qiu, though injured, his condition was far better than Bai Xiaofan's.
The knife wound on his chest, though over half a meter long, wasn't very deep—his bones weren't even exposed.
Even so, Ding Qiu's complexion also turned pale, no longer as spirited as before!
The surrounding crowd, witnesses to this sudden twist, were completely stunned.
They weren't surprised that Ding Qiu had injured Bai Xiaofan with a sword strike.
