At this moment, Mo Xiu slightly raised the corner of his mouth, turning the Blood Sword in his hand, the smooth blade immediately reflected a blood-red flash across Su Ming's eyes.
Su Ming involuntarily blinked his eyes.
Mo Xiu instantly seized the opportunity, slashing towards Su Ming with the Blood Sword like an afterimage.
Su Ming's pupils contracted, and he immediately slowed his pace, raising his Tachi to block!
Clang!
At the moment of impact, immense power surged, tearing apart the skin between thumb and index finger.
Mo Xiu's expression suddenly turned grim, he spun his sword strike, knocking Su Ming's Tachi out of his hands, then turned and delivered a twisting kick to Su Ming's chest.
Su Ming staggered backward wildly, finally stopping when his left foot braced against a weapon rack.
He took a deep breath to suppress the intense pain in his chest, almost spitting blood.
The officers of the Fifth Legion and Sixth Legion watching on the spot all laughed and said.
