"I think my martial arts are definitely better than yours."
Ding Ling suddenly struck with his palm, slapping towards Tian Boguang.
"Hahaha..."
Tian Boguang laughed heartily, his voice resounding in all directions:
"Alright, alright, let me see what tricks you have!"
Before the sound had fallen.
Tian Boguang's eyes flickered with a fierce gleam, his hand moved like lightning, suddenly grabbing the saber hilt, clang!
The blade unsheathed, turning into a ribbon, and cut heavily towards Ding Ling's palm!
This strike was as swift as light, the attack like a waterfall crashing down.
If even slightly unguarded, it would hit.
Ding Ling's hand would definitely be ruined.
The nun seemed to discern the situation, unable to refrain from exclaiming 'Careful!'
Lin Pingzhi looked on, feeling a chill in his heart, somewhat worried.
Nearby spectators, travelers on both sides of the upper floors, guests couldn't help but turn their eyes to watch.
Bang bang!
