Chapter 570: The Rabbit Dies, The Fox Grieves

Boom!

Just then, a loud noise echoed, and everyone turned to look.

Bai Xiaofan, holding the Dragon Sparrow Sword, raised it to catch the powerful strike from Zhan Xing!

Such a powerful, trembling strike, actually caught by Bai Xiaofan?

They separated upon contact!

Zhan Xing's figure flew backward, and when he landed on the ground, each step he took left deep footprints in the solid marble floor.

Splat!

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out as Zhan Xing's huge sword cut a deep gash in the ground.

Fragments of stone flew all around...

Whereas Bai Xiaofan stood still, unmoving, still standing in the same place.

However, blood also trickled from the corner of Bai Xiaofan's mouth, his complexion pale to the extreme.

And beneath Bai Xiaofan's feet, there were already two deep pits.

Bai Xiaofan's feet had already sunk twenty-some centimeters into the ground.

That meant, at that moment, Bai Xiaofan's feet were completely embedded in the ground.