"If this is all you've got, then you're bound to lose today."
Young Master Jiangg Hee's expression was stern, and his sword technique at that moment appeared even more fierce.
The Jinghong Thirteen Sabers, each strike was more vicious and perilous than the last, like a violent wind tearing through the air, producing a startling sound.
"The you today is truly disappointing to me."
Young Master Jin Guyong's expression remained unchanged. His long sword suddenly expanded, like a Spirit Snake spitting out its tongue, reaching an extreme speed.
The clash of sword and saber sounded like thunder.
Suddenly, Jin Guyong's long sword slightly flickered, hitting precisely at the weak point of the Jinghong Thirteen Sabers.
Clang!
Jiangg Hee's expression changed, the continuous saber light stopped instantly. Right after, he saw Jin Guyong at that moment had actually discarded his sword.
Discarded the sword?
"Not good!"
