Master Yun Qi slashed seven times in succession, transforming into a river of blood, but saw his opponent neither block nor parry, merely standing there to endure, mocking him instead. For some reason, a nerve was struck, and he suddenly became furious.
"Take another move of mine, Blood Dance Radiant Sun."
Boom...
His entire body seemed to ignite.
The long blade in his hand spun, turning into a wheel of blood-colored light.
The light shone brightly, like the setting sun in the west, accompanied by the blood shadow and blade light, roaring as it crazily slashed at Chen Ping.
"Good, this move is somewhat interesting."
Chen Ping abruptly opened his eyes.
He quietly watched as the blood-colored radiant sun struck his chest, as the Glazed Blood Gang exploded open like waves, a sharp long blade breaking skin and bone, piercing straight into his heart.
"Now is the time."
