As this sword was drawn, everyone in the inn felt as if they were trapped in a world surrounded by a cold sword edge. They all held their breath, as if inhaling even a bit more air would cause their lungs to be shredded by that icy sword qi!
Is this the true power of Hong Jing?
Simply unimaginable!
Although Ye Chen was strong before, he may not be a match for the current Hong Jing, right?
But suddenly, a bizarre scene unfolded.
Just as Hong Jing's sword reached Ye Chen, it couldn't pierce forward!
His eyes trembled as he looked at his slightly shaking sword edge, puzzled. What was happening?
Standing before Ye Chen, why did he feel as if his body was no longer his own?
Ye Chen smiled helplessly. The power gap between him and Hong Jing was tremendous.
The martial artist's instincts made it impossible for Hong Jing to act against Ye Chen.
The next moment, a breath of aura released from Ye Chen's body...
