Zhang CuiShan was being chased and blocked by this woman, and the scene instantly turned into a female hooligan teasing a handsome scholar.
Zhang CuiShan continuously dodged, but finally, his brow furrowed. The next moment, the treasure sword in his hand swung out, creating shadows of swords everywhere, resembling a Heaven and Earth Net. The woman was stunned, about to speak, but then suddenly felt a weight on her shoulder as a sword rested upon it.
"I accept your concession."
Zhang CuiShan spoke, and everyone had to admit, Zhang CuiShan's sword was truly fast and fierce.
Even Lord Wuxiang was about to stand up to announce the result of the match.
But at this moment, Fang Susu said, "Accept what concession, I didn't lose."
Zhang CuiShan furrowed his brow and looked at her, saying, "The sword is close to your neck, yet you haven't lost?"
Fang Susu said, "I say I didn't lose, so I didn't lose. You must cut it down for it to count as losing. Go ahead and cut, go on, cut!"
