"Boom!"
The sound of the explosion echoed through the military camp as Cheng Hengzhong was sent flying, crashing through several buildings before embedding himself into a courtyard wall. Blood streamed from his mouth and nose.
With a single sword strike, he was severely wounded and on the brink of death.
Feeling Cheng Hengzhong's rapidly declining aura, the nearby Visceral Tempering realm generals couldn't help but hesitate in their footsteps. What kind of power was this? It had incapacitated Cheng Hengzhong with a single move.
And judging by the speed of Cheng Hengzhong's weakening aura, without immediate treatment, he might die shortly.
Ji Zhuowen's eyes widened slowly. Chen Fei's display of combat skill had already astounded him earlier. However, before he could even alert Cheng Hengzhong, Chen Fei's sword had already struck.
This one strike had thoroughly terrified Ji Zhuowen.
