Smack~~~!!!!
A loud slap in the face!
Huang Xiaolong actually slapped Ying Qingfeng right across his face!
The radiant sword light faded away, and Ying Qingfeng was flung outwards from the force of the slap, with a thud, he fell onto the ground.
This slap not only knocked Ying Qingfeng off his feet, it made every person there almost pop their eyeballs out in disbelief, as if they were about to fall onto the ground.
Some people even subconsciously covered their mouths, making strange choking noises in their throats.
Complete silence!
The surroundings of the square, the elder's seats, just as silent as a graveyard!
There, Ying Qingfeng was still holding his sword as he supported himself off the ground with one hand, slowly getting up. His whole body was shaking like a sieve. It was unknown whether it was from the excruciating pain from this slap or some other reason.
