

With no more energy left knowing he’s near death, Zhang WuJi felt no more need to hide his identity, and whispered, "Sixth Uncle Yin, I. The more he looked, the more this face look like the child he remembered from nine years ago. This youngster.” He looked closely at Zhang WuJi’s face. His head half-conscious, his heart serene, and whispered, "Sixth Uncle Yin, then go ahead and kill me!” When Yin LiTing heard the words ‘Sixth Uncle Yin’, he thought, "WuJi always called me by this name when he was young. Zhang WuJi coughed up another gulp of blood.

I must kill him!” Zhang WuJi shook his head, saying, "As long as I’m alive, I won’t let you kill anyone in the Ming sect.” Yin LiTing said, "In that case, I will kill you!”

Zeng, I have no ill feelings towards you. When this youngster has recovered from his injuries, Wu Dang will come back and challenge him again.” Zhang SongXi and Muo ShengGu both then added, "Second brother is correct.” Suddenly, Yin LiTing stepped into the arena his sword pointing at Zhang WuJi, yelling, "Mr. We’ll go back and seek the advice of our master. How can we still be righteous if we still keep on fighting?” Yu LianZhou said, "Big brother is correct. That’s why a strange youngster appeared today to save them from destruction. Song YuanQiao said, "Wu Dang has done all it can today. Everyone looked at him with concern, thinking, "Although he fought off Song QingShu, he has used up all his remaining energy.” They then looked over at the Wu Dang sect, wondering if they will send someone else or give up. Suddenly, Zhang WuJi opened his mouth, and big gulps of blood spilled out. Song YuanQiao immediately went up and quickly unsealed his pressure point. Feeling a sharp pain on his Que Pan Point, Song QingShu fell back, struggled on the ground, unable to get back up. Only to see his left hand hit his own right cheek, his right hand sealing his own ‘Que Pan Point’, as Zhang WuJi diverted both of his attacks back at him with Qian Kun Da Nuo Yi. Song QingShu attacked with the force of a tornado and the speed of lightning, prompting the audience to gasp. Two hands move at the same time with blazing speed, yet each hand attacks in a different way, combining two attacks in one. Although the name is pretty, the move is deadly. This move is called ‘Flower Blooms Giving Fruit’. After taking a deep breath, Song QingShu’s left aimed towards Zhang WuJi’s right cheek, while his right palm aimed straight for Zhang WuJi’s ‘Que Pan Point’. While in frustration, Song QingShu accidentally saw Zhou ZhiRuo, only to see her face filled with concern, causing him to feel even angrier, because the concern is not for him.
