The saber was a full meter long, and a swing, alongside the emerging daylight, exuded a chilling intent.
If one was really struck by such a swing, survival would be difficult.
Zhang Xiaoshan, quick with his hands and sharp with his eyes, swayed to one side.
"Crack."
The sharp blade grazed past Zhang Xiaoshan's body, hacking into the red brick wall behind him, leaving a deep gully in the wall.
"Go to hell."
By this time, Zhang Xiaoshan was completely infuriated, and he grabbed the wrist of the person holding the knife.
"Snap"
"Ah"
The opponent's wrist was directly broken by Zhang Xiaoshan, who screamed in pain like a slaughtered pig.
"Bang bang bang…"
Zhang Xiaoshan then launched three fierce punches to the opponent's face, causing the opponent's nose to bleed profusely and leaving his face bruised as he lay unconscious on the ground.
"Damn, is this guy even human?"
The bloody, brutal scene terrified everyone, and momentarily, not a single person dared to move.
