"P-bare-handed tribulation weapon?"
Someone in the crowd said in a trembling voice.
His eyes were wide open, filled with shock.
For a moment, he thought he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could such an unbelievable scene happen?
A bare-handed tribulation-catching weapon!
Wasn't this just a legend?
The others weren't any better. They all swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and their faces were somewhat pale.
The scene in front of them was too shocking!
Those two white and slender fingers firmly clamped the sword. No matter how sharp the sword Qi was, it could not cut the skin at all.
Wang Tianjun's expression was even more relaxed, as if it wasn't a tribulation weapon at all, but just a piece of junk.
"This ... How is this possible?"
The old man from the Yuchi clan was also stunned, his face dazed.
