Reforging.

Shi Lang was dissolving. Every attack that was headed his way was resolved with great ease. He did not say anything to the young lady who aimed to kill him. The killing intention in her heart was triggered by the grief she held so tightly. 

Shi Lang furrowed his brows and decided to teach this woman a lesson. He took half a step forward, and the entire flow of battle changed. Shi Lang would deflect the attack coming at him and smack Wen Lengxue with the side of his blade. His speed was impeccable, and his moves were decisive. 

After a few attacks, he began to call out, "Left knee, right shoulder, shoulder blades..." 

These were not random body parts but the targets whom he attacked. Wen Lengxue was so busy attacking him that she avoided blocking him. Shi Lang raised his brow and held the wooden sword in his right hand. He placed his left hand behind the back, and the punishment continued.