Li Pan sat on the roadside gasping for breath, heaving...heaving...heaving... his saliva uncontrollably spilling over from the corners of his mouth.
Well, it wasn't saliva, but blood.
But Li Pan didn't have the strength to wipe it away.
He really couldn't fight anymore. That life-threatening kick had drained all his strength.
After all, Li Pan was seeing for the first time, aside from himself, a second person in the 0791 world who could emit Sword Qi.
Even though the Sword Qi released by the other's Draw-Sword Slash wasn't quite the same, who knew, just in case the other also had some Divine Skill for protection, he had poured all his strength into the governor and conception vessels from the opponent's perineum acupoint, a blow that could have kicked a swordsman to death, likely shattering and mashing internal meridians, organs, and viscera.
