Xu Zhi clenched her fist and charged at Jiang Qing under Jiang Qing's somewhat horrified gaze. Jiang Qing could not understand it at all. She had a weapon in hand, while Xu Zhi was barehanded and injured. How could this be?!
And why was her suppression through the domain still as solid as ever? Just how much extraordinary energy did she have in reserve?
But there was no time to ask why. Despite her serious injuries, Xu Zhi's speed had not weakened in the slightest. In an instant, she was already in front of Jiang Qing, forcing Jiang Qing to thrust her sword!
Without a weapon, Xu Zhi dodged more often than before, but she still did not avoid every attack. She allowed some of them to strike her so that her fists or elbows could land on Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing also realized that Xu Zhi had not become any easier to deal with after losing her knife!
Nearly every part of her body could become a weapon, and once Jiang Qing was hit, the least she suffered would be fractured bones!
Bang!
Another heavy whip kick struck Jiang Qing's sword arm. The girl's raised-leg posture was crisp and decisive, her other foot planted firmly on the ground to support all her weight. Her seemingly slender waist completed a powerful rotation, black hair sweeping through the air in an arc with her clean movement. The expression on her face carried the same bloodthirsty arrogance as her actions.
Clang.
The longsword fell to the ground. Jiang Qing's sword hand trembled, her five fingers hanging weakly at her side. But she did not sit still and wait for death. Using what little extraordinary energy remained, she launched another attack to force Xu Zhi back, then quickly picked up her sword with