Xu Xingguang once more leaped into the air, straightened her left leg, and delivered a side kick carrying a gust of wind to Li Yucheng's left arm.
That kick contained terrifying inner strength, not only rendering Li Yucheng's left arm useless but also shattering his left ribs.
"Ah!" Li Yucheng staggered backward, struck by her kick.
Seeing that the tide had turned against him, Li Yucheng hurriedly thrust the large blade in his right hand into the ground of the battle stage. The blade tip created a deep, long mark in the ground, and he continued retreating over a meter before finally coming to a stop.
Just as Li Yucheng steadied himself and wasn't ready to strike, he looked up and shockingly saw Xu Xingguang, fast as a phantom, slide to his left front in the blink of an eye.
Xu Xingguang suddenly lifted her twinkling eyes, glancing at Li Yucheng.
That glance was fierce and poisonous.
She looked at him like she was staring at a dead object.
