After exchanging dozens of blows, A Liu felt immense pressure.
He had to admit that Song Changming was superior to him, whether it was in sword skill proficiency or the ability to maneuver with the light body skill.
As the fight continued, he increasingly fell into a disadvantageous position.
Suddenly, Song Changming's sword momentum changed, a sinister wind emerged, and a hundred ghosts appeared, making him look like a reaper wielding a scythe.
A Liu was momentarily stunned, unable to keep up with Song Changming's sudden shift in sword form, almost getting his head cut off.
Song Changming was also curious to see if his opponent's neck could practice to be as sturdy as an iron pillar to withstand his decapitating strike.
After dodging, A Liu was still shaken, feeling a chill in his heart, with no previous impatience left.
"I can't fight against him anymore!" A Liu, beaten into retreat, grabbed two gang members and threw them at the pursuing Song Changming, intending to flee.
