An Ziqing's body leaned back, the blade passing in front of her.
A black figure appeared before her.
An Ziqing propped one hand on the ground, raised her leg, and kicked out.
The man blocked with both hands, easily deflecting the attack.
Then he advanced again, slashing the knife towards her.
"Who are you!" An Ziqing shouted, turning her body just in time to dodge his blade.
The person clearly had good skills and was strong!
After a few exchanges with him, An Ziqing felt exhausted.
Seeing the man's knife flying over again, An Ziqing struggled to dodge, moving behind him and striking out with her palm.
The man reacted swiftly, sidestepping, he moved behind An Ziqing, a knife aimed at her back ready to stab down.
An Ziqing wanted to dodge.
But his knife was too fast, she couldn't escape!
"Damn it!" An Ziqing cursed under her breath.
She could only reach out to catch the knife.
Her palm burned with pain, blood flowed from her palm.
