"Boom!"
Just as Guu Changfeng's words were uttered, he had already been sent flying by a punch from Xiao Yi.
He tumbled through the air for tens of meters before crashing down in an undignified heap.
"Wind Singing Sword," Guu Changfeng growled lowly, pulling out a Spiritual Artifact from his Qiankun Bag.
Just as he was about to counterattack, with a 'thud,' Xiao Yi firmly stepped on the hand that held the sword, pinning the wrist and rendering him immobile.
"Although I'm not afraid of your Wind Singing Sword, I also do not wish to waste time," Xiao Yi said coldly, his hand gripping Guu Changfeng's throat.
"Ah!" Guu Changfeng cried out in pain, his wrist stepped on and throat gripped, making him extremely uncomfortable.
His other hand was just about to resist.
Thud!
Xiao Yi delivered a punch straight to his face, causing stars to burst before his eyes.
Boom, another punch, left him with a bruised nose, swollen eyes, and a mouthful of the metallic taste of blood.
