Every time he thrust his sword, there followed a "ding" sound!
The tips of the swords met with such precision.
When he delivered a flat strike, the opponent was always able to block it quickly.
Bi Renxin attacked with rapid sword strikes for over twenty moves, all of which were parried.
"Brother, let's attack together!"
"This son of a turtle must have also practiced the Evil-Repelling Sword Skill, he definitely has the sword manual on him!"
"Alright!"
Chi Renchun also roared and drew his sword from the scabbard.
The two swift swords in front of them should have been extremely dangerous, but what shocked the two of them was that the boy's defense against one man was nearly indistinguishable from his defense against two, even after twenty consecutive moves.
Zhao Rong revealed a hint of realization, having fully seen through both men's swordsmanship.