If there had been a high-speed camera filming nearby, people would have seen the supersonic bullet, even approaching twice the speed of sound, in a slow-motion replay.
The moment it collided with the golden sword light, it had already shattered completely.
To be precise, when the thick golden sword light covered the bullets, the bullets were as if they had been cut by a high-energy laser, not only splitting in two but also their kinetic energy being reduced as if they had hit a wall of solid metal.
Free fall.
The residual force of the golden sword light did not diminish, and it slashed directly at Niu Chunqiu, who was shooting.
He had no choice but to dodge.
And in that moment of dodging, Ji Tianqi, who had just been in the parking lot, was already at his side.
The alloy greatsword, weighing 108 kilograms and gleaming with a golden light, swept across, aiming to sever Niu Chunqiu at the waist!
Clang!
A resonant clash echoed.
