The iron fist did not knock the Dragon Maiden Sword away, but the sword managed to leave only a half-centimeter-deep cut on the iron fist.
Suddenly, Doudou was struck and sent flying out.
Li Jifeng was also slightly startled and said ferociously, "The sword is indeed good, capable of cutting a slice on my Thousand-year Mysterious Iron."
As his words dropped, his right hand shook again.
Like magic, he produced an identical iron fist and hurled it toward Doudou.
It was incredibly fast, like a feral flash of lightning!
At this moment, the little Moe treasure had just landed on the ground. Although she didn't fall, her blood surged tumultuously, and she was nearly unable to steady the Dragon Maiden Sword.
Doudou had won several battles before, but she had never been as embarrassed as she was now.
