"Fighting against instructing the opponent?" Xiao Jinsheng smiled: "This is the first time I've seen it."
"It's supposed to be a friendship match, to learn from each other, isn't it?" Qiu Yi retorted with her sword: "You've learned a lot, your martial arts techniques clearly come from various schools."
"But there's one point, and that's your weakness."
A blood line wrapped around the gold element stabbing sword, and Qiu Yi's offensive surged.
She flashed forward, directly pushing Xiao Jinsheng back, reminding her: "Your close combat experience is clearly lacking."
"If someone comes close, you can't react in time."
Pressing the sword forward, Qiu Yi forced Xiao Jinsheng to retreat repeatedly: "You can only be controlled, led by the enemy's rhythm."
"Use your advantage to counterattack me." The sharp sword blade, directly pointed at Xiao Jinsheng's throat.
Xiao Jinsheng's golden sword transformed into a long blade, flipping down to slash horizontally at Qiu Yi's waist.
