"Y-You, how did you do it?" Ming Jian was losing his mind as he stared in disbelief at Chen Tian.
Nothing!
It was as if his powerful slice was just air. Chen Tian stood unharmed, a faint smile gracing his lips.
"It was an interesting technique." Chen Tian's calm demeanor only added to Ming Jian's frustration.
The surrounding crowd erupted into murmurs and gasps, adding to the tension. Some stood in disbelief, unable to comprehend what they had witnessed.
The attack used by their patriarch, a technique passed down for generations, was canceled just like that!
Here stood Chen Tian, untouched. A tremor of fear ran down the spines of all disciples present.
Old Ming was also taken aback. He was the most familiar with this technique and knew how much power was behind this move.
It was impossible to block such a move with just a simple wave of the hand.
However, seeing Chen Tian's confident stance, his heart sank in realization.
