At this moment, the young man's sword hastily slashed out, and Zhao Fei dodged to the side, avoiding a fatal blow, yet the sword still struck him on the waist as he anticipated.
However, in that instant, the young man forcibly twisted his body to the side, and Zhao Fei's sword chopped down on the youth's shoulder, severing his arm completely, the subsequent force cleaving a few inches into his body.
"Ah!" A scream like a pig being slaughtered erupted from the young man's mouth, as Zhao Fei, enduring the intense pain coursing through him, mustered all his strength to shoot out a palm, sending the opponent flying.
At this time, a huge gash appeared on Zhao Fei's waist, probably breaking a few ribs, fortunately having dodged in time to avoid damaging his kidneys, yet he was bleeding profusely.
