Ding Kui nodded immediately.

But Ning Xiaofan burst out laughing when he heard their conversation.

"I've seen people who don't care about life and death. I've never seen people who don't care about life and death like you. Why do you people still want to kill me? Brother Ding, I respect you as a man. We were just tied before. Unfortunately, I

My skills have improved again, I think I can defeat you soon."

Ning Xiaofan's words were clearly meant to stimulate Ding Kui.

Ding Kui was furious and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan with a long sword in his hand, slashing with the sword.

Ding Kui's move contains a lot of inner strength, like a huge force pressing down on him. Its power is so powerful that most people would be frightened to death.

But Ning Xiaofan is not an ordinary person.

When he turned his hand, a short knife appeared in his hand.

That short sword still belongs to Cao Xu.

when!

There was a harsh clash of metal blades.

Looking at the two of them again, the two blades are horizontally connected.

Ding Kui held the sword with both hands, while Ning Xiaofan held the sword with one hand in front of the long sword.

The knife in Ding Kui's hand pressed hard against Ning Xiaofan, but no matter how much force he exerted, he still couldn't press down even half an inch.
Chapter completed!