With a furious roar, the burly man took the lead and pounced on su Jie. He raised the machete in his hand and chopped down on su Jie's head.
The brawny man's strength was not bad. He was at the level of a first or second-rate martial artist. However, in su Jie's eyes, a martial artist of such a level was no different from an ant. He sat on the chair without moving.
"Kacha!"
Lu Feng could not help but exclaim when the saber landed on su Jie's head. However, the scene of su Jie being cut in half did not appear. Instead, with a cracking sound, the burly man's saber broke as if it had hit gold and iron.
"This bi an ..."
The brawny man looked at the broken blade in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He vaguely realized that something was wrong!
