The figure that suddenly sprang out gave me a fright.
Looking at the gleaming short blade and the murderous look in the young man's eyes, I sensed danger.
At that moment, I had almost no hesitation or time to think. It was practically instinctive—I raised my sword and dodged.
The Huang Family middle-aged man whom I had wounded with a slash escaped disaster because of it.
The instant I withdrew my sword, his short blade was already very close to my head.
If I tried to withdraw my sword normally and block, it would definitely be too late.
Even if I dodged immediately, there was no way I could evade it completely.
Even if I avoided a blow to the head, I would still definitely take a slash somewhere on my body. Even if it did not kill me, it would leave me badly injured.
But the Tong Ghost Hand had been planted within my Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword.
The instant I withdrew my sword to block, the Tong Ghost Hand shot out. It stretched out a claw and seized the short blade in the young man's hand.
The young man's expression changed dramatically when his short blade was caught by the Tong Ghost Hand. Yet he did not hesitate in the slightest, launching a flying front kick straight at my head.
His footwork was excellent, and the kick carried tremendous force, but I did not retreat again.
I clenched my left hand into a fist, gathered my true qi, and threw a Fist Burst.
Bang!
The young man and I were both knocked back.
People from both sides quickly surrounded us.
"Brother Jiang, are you okay?"
"Jiang Ning, this guy is using Japanese techniques."
"..."
Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen came over from either side.
The Huang Family members