Fang Zhixing licked his tongue and crooked his finger, excitedly saying, "Come on."
Gu Jingzhang sneered, "What are you so arrogant about? Is possessing a Third Level Treasure Saber that impressive?"
Fang Zhixing laughed, "It's enough to kill you."
"Just you try!"
With a step forward, the White Snake Sword quickly lunged forward.
Whoosh!
Fang Zhixing's vision blurred as the tip of the sword suddenly approached his chest at an unbelievable speed, both fast and fierce.
Clang!
Fang Zhixing's body shook, and he was stabbed in the chest, involuntarily stumbling backward two steps.
A sharp force penetrated his skin and seeped into his body, severing muscles.
He looked down to see a bruise rapidly forming at the spot where the sword had pierced him.
"Draw Sword Break Water!"
"Remember, this is the true Broken Water Sword Skill!"
