Having landed a hit, Nie Kuangtu pressed his attack.
He twisted his sword blade along the iron staff, aiming a direct stab at Mo Han's neck.
Mo Han's brows furrowed slightly, and he stepped backward but was still a shade too slow. The blade slit his clothes, and a bloody mark appeared on his chest instantly.
"Hehe, your reaction is indeed not bad, to even catch my Sparrow Return."
Nie Kuangtu gripped his sword with both hands and lunged again with a swift thrust.
Mo Han's complexion changed slightly; the opponent's offensive was extremely fierce, and the angles were very tricky. Without using his Purple Cloud True Qi, he was having trouble adapting.
"Ha-ha, Mr. Nie is powerful!"
Cheng Debiao, who was watching, clapped his hands one after another, a look of excitement on his face.
He was now in the same boat as Nie Kuangtu and naturally took Nie Kuangtu's side.
Moreover, his son's legs were crippled, and it was inseparably linked to this Mo Han!
