Chapter 218 Knife Bright_2

The Wudong man swooped in front of him, his sword light astonishingly appearing from beneath his fluttering garment.

The style of the Crane Inspector again was completely different from Sifeng, not the grand swordsmanship with mysterious techniques of the major sects that one could admire and evade. This sword light was like maggots gnawing at bones, a poisonous snake wrapping around one's neck—a continuous threat once the initial move connected, followed by a chain of bloody strikes.

The man in the black robe leaned to one side, his knife reaching out to block, but a trail of blood sprayed from below his waist.

With no reaction, as if his body were that of a puppet, Wudong succeeded with a single thrust, his True Qi suddenly whipping like a blizzard, but a moment earlier, the left hand of the man in the black robe, seemingly hanging in the air, had moved to intercept.