The blade flickered, and Lu Ye hacked down with another slash, Senior Brother Zhou raised his sword to block. Previously, he would have definitely stabbed at the opponent's sword-wielding hand, confident he could injure him before the slash came down.
But now he dared not, for he knew it would be futile, the opponent would not retreat even slightly, even if stabbed, that slash would still come down.
The slash was blocked by his longsword but the immense force also caused his figure to stagger. Lu Ye kicked up his foot, striking directly at Senior Brother Zhou's blood-drenched thigh.
It was one of the initial wounds Lu Ye had inflicted, and it was extremely deep.
Senior Brother Zhou screamed in pain, his figure unstable, half-kneeling on the ground from the kick, but he managed to slash Lu Ye's calf with his sword, creating a long wound.
Lu Ye, as if he felt no pain, pounced forward again. His longsword swept up a wave of light, mercilessly aiming for Senior Brother Zhou's head.