"Ah--" Someone in the audience shouted out.
"Thwack--" Longze Jingtian did not withdraw his hand, his sword still thrusting forward, and Wanyan Kang's hand holding the sword was pierced. At this point, the two were face to face, only a finger's breadth apart.
"Heh heh--" Wanyan Kang suddenly laughed, causing a sense of foreboding to rise in Longze Jingtian's heart. "King Jing, you aren't the only one who knows how to sacrifice an arm to save yourself!"
Once he finished speaking, Wanyan Kang's right fist solidly punched Longze Jingtian's chest. "Bang!" Longze Jingtian let go and fell backwards off the competition stage.
Wanyan Kang discarded the sword in his hand and looked earnestly at Longze Jingtian, blood dripping from his palm onto the ground. "You've lost! But you're a worthy opponent!"
