The clash in the third round was much more intense than in the first and second rounds. It made the space in the middle between the two become a huge hole. Fortunately, there were no villagers around there; otherwise, it would definitely become a massacre.
The result of the maneuver was exactly what Zheng-Fu had in mind. He was slightly injured because his sword stances were a little inferior. But even so, Elder Monster Duan-Xi-Gong did not have any disappointed or dissatisfied expression. He was even more excited than before since he perceived that Zheng-Fu used his imperfect skills against him but was still able to cope with him without serious injury.
Ha ha ha!!
“That's right, little human! Six stances have now passed, with only four left. But looking at the results from the previous six stances, even if we continue to fight, there’s no outcome anyway. So, let's use our most intense stances!”