'Hong Cheng's' movements were as swift as a specter. Although his right arm was severely twisted, it didn't seem to affect him much.
WHOOSH!
BANG!
The two engaged in battle on the open ground, their figures moving so swiftly that ordinary people could not hope to discern them. Only a cold chill, mixed with rolling heat waves, could be felt.
BOOM!!
The long blade slashed out but was dodged by 'Hong Cheng.' However, Shen Changqing seized this opportunity, his other hand pressing towards the opponent with a force capable of shattering stones.
Iron Sand Palm!
His palm glowed red, like a searing branding iron, as it struck 'Hong Cheng's' body, immediately emitting the smell of scorched flesh.
"AAAH!"
A sharp screech sounded as 'Hong Cheng's' body was sent flying sideways.
But it was at this very moment that a surge of yin energy billowed from behind him. A cold touch came, along with a stab of pain.
