C252 Bath and Blood Fighting

Shi Ting picked up the sword on the ground. His hands were trembling. He had never been afraid of anyone when it came to fighting. This time, it wasn't because he was afraid, but because he felt his blood was boiling.

"If you want to fight or kill me, just do it. I've never heard of having three blades and six holes." After spitting out a mouthful of blood