Gambling Match (3)

With a shout, He Yangsun's saber trembled slightly, shattering all the frost.

With one slash, he shattered the frost on the spear. He took a step back and dragged the long saber away.

He had only taken three steps when a silver Battle Armor appeared on his body.

The moment the armor appeared, his entire body turned illusory.

As Madam He thrust her long spear, He Yangsun's figure appeared three feet to her side, gripping the long blade horizontally. The blade lightly brushed past her.

This strike came too close; Madam He's long spear couldn't turn around in time. She was only able to block it with the spear shaft.

"Slash—"

The saber clashed with the long spear, setting off a golden streak.

He Yangsun's body turned into a stream of light, and the blade of his saber shone with a golden light. Just three feet away from Madam He, his long saber turned into a short one that kept slashing horizontally.