Ning Biluo humphed, "How did that sword strike taste? Was it good? If not, let me give you two more until you are satisfied!"
Foes met, anger aroused. Hua Liushui shouted and then moved. Suddenly, he became a mass of whirling wind that rapidly moved to Ning Biluo. "Twenty years ago, you cut me with a sneak attack. You did it because you had lots of people on your side. You are now alone standing here. You won’t be blessed twice! I wonder how you could survive against me this time!"
His shouts thundered in the room.
Hua Liushui’s lightning attacks hit Ning Biluo like rainstorm.
Ning Biluo humped and then raised his sword to defend. After only seconds, they were turning into two mass of splendid sword lights. They crashed and crashed in the air as loud cracking noise was resounding!
- Puff! -