"Wave form!" After battling with Mo Ruhuan for too long, Lou Xingchen finally lost her patience and used her best technique.
Her wrist fluidly rotated as she consecutively stacked nine swords. When she made a move, these nine swords accumulated into one.
Boom!
Mo Ruhuan could not withstand the blow, and he was thrown off the ring by the sword. His body was flung high into the air, then he crashed onto the ground.
The internal organs in Mo Ruhuan's body had been shattered and he kept vomiting blood. His eyes were full of displeasure as he looked at Lou Xingchen. "No… How could I lose… How could I lose to a woman like her! If it weren't for her mystic martial arts…"
The men from the Mo Family hurriedly supported him up. "Master, are you alright?"
