บท 243: Kill

A few minutes later, Fang Ping reappeared only to block the two men in their tracks with his saber.

"Nayagukali!"

Fang Ping taunted, infuriating the two men across from him, who felt as if they were being toyed around with.

"Kagu!"

The martial artist wielding a saber was bleeding profusely from his shoulder. The wound had been inflicted by Fang Ping—he had almost hacked the man's arm off.

The saber-wielding martial artist was all fired up and ferocious. On the occasions when a Catacombs martial artist came across his human counterpart in the Catacombs, it would always be a fight to the death. If there was no way to escape, it was either kill or be killed.

He did not believe that this Rank-3 human martial artist was invincible.