C397 Contest 19

"Clang!"

The sound of the Xiyang Sword came from the wooden block. With a flip, he lifted his leg and swept it towards the guard holding Xue'er down.

Kicking three people, raising his sword to force them back, he picked up Xue'er.

But Hiro laughed at the timing, and the long whip lashed out at him, chopping at the wood of his cheek