บท 957: The battle's outcome happening in a flash

Boom!

A shadow emerged, and the cold tip of a dagger planted itself in Liu Ping's chest.

A burst of murderous intent suddenly skyrocketed from below, moving through Liu Ping. That boundary spirit that had been attached to Su Hao's neck stopped like that.

Just one millisecond, only one moment!

Su Hao would definitely die!

However...

That wasn't the case anymore.

Buzz~

The boundary spirit collapsed.

The boundary spirit, which was about to cut off Su Hao's head, just dispersed like that. The boundary spirit did move forward, but it gradually faded away, ceasing contact with Su Hao.

This slash was ineffective.

The World Force supply had been cut off.

Liu Ping looked down with difficulty. A dagger pierced into his chest and exited through his back, and the strong toxin smeared on its surface paralyzed his nerves.

"How... is this possible?"

Liu Ping couldn't believe it.