"Zhao!"
Upon seeing the man in the suit being pierced through the abdomen by the long saber, the armed crowd in the warehouse area gasped in shock.
At this moment, as Xue Jing was too close to the man in the suit, the crowd was afraid of injuring him by mistake, and did not dare to shoot, only able to freeze in place.
"Cough—"
It seemed that the lung was hit by the stab through the abdomen, and the man in the suit couldn't help but cough up blood. He tightly grasped the blade of the saber with his uninjured hand, glaring at Xue Jing:
"How could you be so strong!?"
According to what the junior brother Li Chengxuan had said, this person's strength was supposed to be about the same as his.
The Hidden Dragon School's martial arts did not specialize in sword skills. So how could this person unleash such an exaggerated and terrifying strike?
