The duel continued.
Gao Ziyue thought that when he launched a fierce attack, Xiao Jinxing would soon be defeated.
Yet every time he used all his strength to strike, Xiao Jinxing could effortlessly evade.
Although Xiao Jinxing never took the initiative to strike, every time his fatal moves could be successfully dodged by him.
Gao Ziyue was running out of patience.
He started to grow anxious.
With every attempted assassination of Xiao Jinxing, he felt as if he were punching into cotton.
This made him even more restless.
Gao Ziyue gritted his teeth.
He leapt with his Qinggong, deciding to launch another attack.
Xiao Jinxing's eyes narrowed.
Watching as Gao Ziyue's sharp sword tip thrust towards him with speed and precision…
This was the moment.
Xiao Jinxing's body turned, once again perfectly evading.
Because Gao Ziyue had used all his strength, he couldn't retract the sword in time, and the tip pierced straight into the ground.
Gao Ziyue gritted his teeth.
