C508 That's Impossible

Just as Yang Haodong's staff was about to hit Yang Jing's forehead, a shining dagger blocked the attack.

Clang!

The sound of the dagger was very pleasant to the ears. All the members of the Tiger Arena were shocked at the same time.

"Your weapon can actually block one or two of my strikes?"

Yang Haodong took a step back and felt his arm go numb