The Tianxing sword gleamed down in an instant, cutting iron like mud, and struck directly on Zhao Huaibi's thigh.

There was a click.

One leg fell to the ground.

Hot blood spurted out and dyed the clothes red.

It's Zhao Huaibi's robe.

"Ah...ahhh...my legs!"

Only then did Zhao Huaibi react, with a look of pain on his face and a wail.

Why?

Why is this happening?

I am obviously the best in the second realm, and Su Chen is at most the same realm as you, but why can he attack so fast?

I didn’t even have a chance to resist!

Zhao Huaibi was filled with fear.

"Senior Brother Zhao, why are you so careless? Well, you have to hit your leg against my Star Sword!"

Su Chen held a sword in his hand.

There was blood dripping on the sword.

However, his face was filled with calmness and calmness.

It was as if this sword was not striking a fellow disciple, but an animal.

"you you……"

Zhao Huaibi was trembling with anger. It was Su Chen who clearly hurt someone with a sword, but in the end, he actually hit his sword!

This fucking... is just confusing right and wrong!

Create something out of nothing!
Chapter completed!