The saber slashing down on Lin Fan's shoulder continued its frenzied descent, slowly cutting into Lin Fan's flesh!
Blood gushed out in torrents, staining Lin Fan's sleeve a crimson red!
Lin Fan's expression was grim, Cheng Qingshan's strength was immense, if he continued slashing like this, even the Soft Sword could only fend off for a moment, and he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of his arm being severed!
"Get out of here!"
Lin Fan shouted furiously, suddenly tilting his shoulder downward, quickly drawing the Soft Sword out!
And as Lin Fan's shoulder tilted, the saber failed to slice straight down; instead of severing Lin Fan's arm, it only cut off a piece of flesh from his arm!
For Lin Fan, this was already the best outcome!
And simultaneously, while the saber sliced off a piece of flesh from his arm, Lin Fan's Soft Sword swiftly thrust forward, in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade point was already close to Cheng Qingshan's chest!
