Xia Ji's body was like a piece of paper, a fallen leaf, and a fluttering catkin. He moved in a very floating manner, and his knife continued to land on Qin Chentian's body as if it was swung by a child.
However, this lightness, this floating, was just an illusion seen by those who had not reached such a realm.
This was his first transmigrator opponent. He was testing the waters. Of course, if he couldn't even block a simple slash from him, then so be it.
Qin Chentian was dumbfounded. He didn't have enough points and couldn't use his ultimate move. He could only grit his teeth and exchange for Block Cards non-stop while using all the power he had to counterattack.
There was no saber light in front of him.
There was only a gentle and slow knife.
This saber was so light that it didn't even have any wind.
It was as slow as a snail crawling in space.
But…
The blade was slow, but he couldn't dodge it.
The blade was light, but he couldn't block it.
