Xiao Yi couldn't withstand the impact, and blood spurted out. She was knocked away, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

"Damn it!"

Du Jing's face was distorted.

Xiao Yi was just one step away from destroying his waist.

Fortunately, he responded quickly enough and only suffered a minor injury.

He forced away the sword intent attached to the wound, nourished it with spiritual power, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

But Xiao Yi, a girl with only the first level of Foundation Establishment, was able to hurt him, a master with the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.

This was a great shame and made him lose face.

Although the physical wounds have healed, the mental injuries cannot.

In front of so many people, I stumbled and suffered a loss.

This face is irresistible.

Xiao Yi stood up tremblingly, with blood on the corner of her mouth, her hair disheveled, and very embarrassed.

But her eyes are very bright, like stars in the night sky.

Xiao Yi patted his spirit armor. Fortunately, he was protected by the spirit armor and was not injured so seriously.

She looked at Du Jing and smiled proudly, "Is this the strength of the eighth level of foundation building?"

"Aren't you going to take my sword?"

There was regret in his tone, and his eyes fell on Du Jing's waist.

It would be great if I could pierce my waist.

The second senior brother said all day long that his kidneys are very nourishing.

"Ah, ah." Du Jing was so angry that he went crazy. His spiritual power rioted and he roared, "I'm going to kill you."

A powerful spiritual energy enveloped Xiao Yi, and he could no longer care about anything at this moment.

Killing intent filled every cell in his body.

Unless Xiao Yi is killed, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Facing the attack from the gambling money, Xiao Yi gave up her resistance and stood still.

There was no look of panic on her face, she just stood calmly.

At this time, a voice sounded.
Chapter completed!