"Die!"
After a brief confrontation.
Fang Feijing suddenly shouted fiercely, mobilizing the last trace of True Qi from her Dantian. Her right hand made a light wave with two fingers together, and the Broken Sword pinned to the stump trembled and flew into the air, transforming into a cold flash slicing directly at Sun Zhe's throat.
But Sun Zhe was already prepared. He immediately dodged, then turned around swiftly, moving like a rabbit, and dashed straight toward Fang Feijing.
"Stupid woman!"
Cursing loudly, Sun Zhe gathered visible streams of electricity around his left fist in an instant.
Although Fang Feijing tried to react, being heavily injured, she could not move agilely and took a solid punch from Sun Zhe to her abdomen.
In that instant, she felt as if her internal organs were displaced!
And Sun Zhe really had no hint of pity, hitting with the intent to kill.
