Jiang Lin's swordplay was indeed pretty good. Although he did not use all his strength, Cao Xu's physique must not be ordinary for him to be able to take the blow from Jiang Lin.
"Again." Cao Xu cracked into a big smile and patted his chest.
"Don't be a p*ssy. Use more strength and hit here."
Jiang Lin's expression darkened slightly. This time, he used ninety-percent of his force when he swung his sword toward Cao Xu's chest!
Clang!
However, it was as if the sword collided into a huge rock, producing a clear sound.
The cloth in front of Cao Xu's chest was slit, but his skin was completely devoid of any red marks.
The surrounding Jiang Family youths were stunned for a moment.
"What's happening? Why is Cao Xu's physique so powerful?"
"Could it be that Jiang Lin went easy on him?"