Chapter 552 Disillusionment

Ye Ling's eyes blazed with ferocity. With a flick of his arm, the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand soared into a spin, forming an arc under Ye Ling's control and viciously slashing toward the front.

"Swish!"

Zhao Bing's eyes narrowed, a strange, ghostly light flashing in his pupils. His body swayed, and his dagger stabbed out rapidly, violently clashing with the spinning Snow Drinking Blade.

"Clang!"

The clear and pleasant sound of weapons colliding rang out. Zhao Bing's body hurriedly flew backward, his face turning beet red, as a trickle of blood slowly ran down from the corner of his mouth.

"This guy is so strong! I can't keep this up; I must use my strongest moves, or else I'm bound to lose!"

Zhao Bing gritted his teeth, his True Qi raging wildly inside his body, causing his clothes to flap noisily.