The middle-aged warrior took the initiative to strike, his sword slashing through the air.
"Hmph!"
Lin Tian sneered, his blade cleaving forward.
The laser sword cut through the void, sizzling incessantly, yet the middle-aged warrior still did not feel the immense energy of the laser sword. With a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he thought, Let's see what threat your broken sword poses to me.
When their swords met, what surprised the middle-aged warrior was the absence of the usual clanging sound. When his treasured sword clashed with Lin Tian's blade, there was not a single sound.
Immediately afterward, he heard the sound of metal being scorched. He felt his treasured sword getting lighter in his hands, and then, right at the point where it clashed with Lin Tian's laser sword, it broke.
His treasured sword broke so unexpectedly, leaving him in disbelief.
