Kapitel 1680: This is a Game

That explosion was such a surprise. Fang Wudi didn't see it coming, so he got hit and started bleeding badly.

He angrily said, "What the hell was that?"

Ye Xiao looked sad and said, "You pushed me too hard, so I sacrificed my sword to save myself. What is the problem?"

"The extreme art of swords is to sacrifice the sword!" Ye Xiao looked like a mad man. "The great Sword Dao. The sword lives, the man lives. The sword dies, the man dies. This is a fight that decides life or death. My sword has died in the enemy's hands. I think I should let myself die along with the sword on you!"

Suddenly, he turned crazy. He rushed forward with nothing in his hands!

"You want to die with your sword? I am happy to help! Just die with your bloody path of the sword!" Fang Wudi shouted and threw his sword aside as well. He made a fist with a bare hand and smashed down on Ye Xiao like a hammer. He was going to kill Ye Xiao with one strike.