"I… I can still win!"
He muttered through gritted teeth.
He forced himself to rise, qi crackling furiously, body trembling with both speed and fury. Another attack—another chance.
Bai Zihan stood unmoved, hands behind his back, expression serene.
Lu Xiangyuan's next strike, no matter how fast, was doomed to meet the same fate.
SLAP!!!
Lu Xiangyuan wasn't willing to give up easily. He stood up again, ready to change his tactics and try another method to bring down Bai Zihan.
Lu Xiangyuan tried to utilize every experience, trickery, sword technique—however, everything fell apart before Bai Zihan.
And to make matters worse, those who knew Bai Zihan also knew that Bai Zihan had yet to utilize Sword Intent, an overwhelming power that could make a huge difference, just showcasing how easily Bai Zihan was taking this whole fight.
Another strike! Another humiliation!
