Looking at Phoenix again, there was a slight hint of sweat on his face.

"You are indeed a master, but you can take three more moves from me!"

Phoenix snorted coldly and struck with his sword steadily.

Dao Chi's pupils shrank again.

retreat.

He can only retreat.

When he retreats, the phoenix advances.

The second knife comes again.

The knife idiot returns it.

He retreated and Phoenix followed.

The third knife comes again.

The sword fanatic still wanted to retreat, but had no way to retreat, so he had to roar in despair, as if to encourage himself, and danced the blade of the sword directly towards the Phoenix.

There was a clanking sound.

Dao Chi's broken knife fell to the ground.

Dao Chi's forehead had a small hole as big as a finger. His eyes opened wide, but then slowly closed, and he said something before falling to the ground.

"If you can die by Xiang Yu's sword, you will have no regrets."

Phoenix sheathed her sword.
Chapter completed!