"Sss—"
A blood light flashed across Li Chen's chest. At this moment, even he couldn't control the wound, and the blood transformed into a rain of blood scattered into the sky.
"Clang!"
Barely avoiding the second strike, Li Chen struggled to raise the Red Moon for defense. A black and red pair of long knives collided wildly in the air.
"Clang clang clang..."
Zhang Lu's blade grew faster and faster, Li Chen could only follow suit, but the situation was still completely suppressed. Even under this defense, Zhang Lu forcibly broke through and left several wounds on him.
Li Chen's face grew paler.
"Clang!!"
"Crack!"
Li Chen clearly heard a light sound from his wrist, in that collision, his arm holding the knife unexpectedly shifted without him realizing.
Although it took only a moment to fix, the situation in front of him was a split-second decision of victory or defeat.
Zhang Lu suddenly raised the Black Saber in his hand, fiercely chopping down towards Li Chen.
