Mu Xiaoyun wasn't blocking, but Yuan Chong's sword was still hacking down. Everyone watching the match knew that Mu Xiaoyun's fate was sealed.
Such a beautiful lady was about to be killed! Some of the spectators didn't even want to watch anymore and closed their eyes.
Yuan Chong was shook as well. He didn't want to kill Mu Xiaoyun at all. He could only blame his poor luck. He finally met a girl he really felt something for, yet she was about to be killed by him.
But before he could properly regret, he heard a clink sound, while he felt like his hand was a little lighter. He looked at the sword in his hand subconsciously and found that he was only holding a hilt.