The terrifying thing is, defense is utterly useless.
Su Yue seemed to be using a cheat code.
He could always find some tricky angles to sneak in a slash at Liu Huanong.
Liu Huanong began to flounder in panic.
Apart from his superb swordplay and leg techniques, Liu Huanong was truly at his wits' end.
He was utterly helpless against this devil, Su Yue.
"I'm on your left."
Su Yue's voice emerged.
Upon hearing this, Liu Huanong instinctively slashed to the left.
What a pity.
Su Yue's blade appeared at Liu Huanong's crotch, scaring him out of his wits.
"If you even trust your opponent, it just shows you're not thinking straight."
Su Yue taunted.
The slash aimed at the crotch didn't succeed.
But he managed to throw Liu Huanong into a frenzy.
Liu Huanong was cut three more times, his body racked with pain, his face pale, and his liver ached with rage.
Of course, he was desperate and on the verge of madness.
If this continued, he might really lose.
What a joke.
