Psssss!
With a sound similar to paper being torn open, Mr. Jin’s zhen qi layer did not last long under that sword attack, and was soon sliced into two parts. The light blue sword light drew a bloody line in the middle of his chest, slightly tilted, but neat.
“How dare you break my defense layer?! You are going to die.”
His body that was soaked in blood flew backwards, his face having a scary expression on it. His golden finger that was resting on his thumb bounced away, and its powerful finger power had also gone through Ye Chen’s protective layer, eventually landing on his chest.
Boom!
All Ye Chen could feel was as if his chest was hit by thunder. He could hear his ribs breaking, and was blown away by a huge blasting wave.
Watching from Yuan Zongbo’s angle, he could not tell who was hit first. All he could see was Ye Chen waving his sword, and Mr. Jin flicking his finger. The next second, both of them were blown backwards.