Yang Wanshan seized the opportunity and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the sword that Fang Lin had knocked off course also returned to his hand.
Fang Lin glanced at the blood on his hand, unconcerned, and the Nine Heavens Step Skill was displayed once again.
"So fast!" Yang Wanshan was startled. Fang Lin's speed was not slower than his own, and each step left no trace. Fang Lin looked like a ghostly figure, making it difficult for Yang Wanshan to track his movements.
Bang!
The giant bone club suddenly came smashing down. Although Yang Wanshan reacted quickly, he was still a little too slow to dodge.
The club struck Yang Wanshan's back, causing him to gasp at the sharp pain. He tasted sweetness in his throat, as if fresh blood was going to surge out.
