Seeing this, Li Qiuhai reacted swiftly. With a direct use of Autumn Wind Falling Leaves, the longsword in his hand met the attack head-on.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Neither side made any attempt to probe the other; from the very start, they had gone all out.
Amid the dense mass of sword shadows, their figures constantly shifted and darted, clashing back and forth in a fierce fight.
Then, a vicious gleam flashed through Chang Anke's eyes, and the attacks in his hand grew several degrees fiercer.
Viper Coil!
Not good!
Li Qiuhai saw the soft sword in his opponent's hand suddenly coil around him.
After wrapping itself one and a half times around his longsword, it struck toward his arm like a venomous serpent snapping at its prey.
Clearly, Chang Anke wanted Li Qiuhai to suffer the same fate as his younger brother, Chang Wen.
Li Qiuhai reacted quickly, erupting with the power within his body and concentrating it into his longsword, forcibly blocking the other's attack.
He knocked Chang Anke's strike off course, but even so, it left a wound across his shoulder.
Then his footwork rapidly retreated, hoping to open the distance.
But how could Chang Anke possibly give him such an opportunity? The sinister smile on his face remained unchanged as he closely pursued him.
He spoke coldly, "You dodged that one just now, but you won't escape."
"Since you refuse to hand over that mongrel, I'll first let you know the consequences of refusing me."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Their figures stuck tightly together, leaving no way to break free.
Chang Anke's purpose was clear. Since Li Qiuhai was unwilling to hand over Bai Ze, he would first collect some interest from him.
His younger brother's hand and foot tendons had been severed, hadn't they? Then Li Qiuhai