Bang!
With an extremely heavy thud, Li Jingxing's hands suddenly clamped together, forcibly trapping the sword strike from Jian San between his palms.
Hiss!
The entire audience collectively gasped, their faces showing expressions of shock.
Because it was simply too unbelievable.
It must be known that this was a sword strike executed by a top master of the Sword Dao!
Its unparalleled sharpness was enough to annihilate anything daring to stand before it, yet it was forcibly blocked by Li Jingxing's hands.
Even Jian San couldn't help but show a serious expression, then shouted loudly.
"Open!"
Boom!
The sword beam she wielded shattered inch by inch and quickly spread to Li Jingxing's hands.
Li Jingxing's body swayed slightly, feeling like an angry dragon was trying to break free from his grip, he couldn't help but shout coldly.
"Seal!"
