บท 59: Luo Yongnian, Dead

From start to finish, he had been thoroughly crushed!

It was a feeling of abject despair!

Ever since the day Luo Yongnian became a martial arts legend, he had not been in such a desperate situation.

Whether it was speed, power, or technique, he was being suppressed in all aspects.

With just a casual touch from Lu Xuan onto his long sword, he could feel his hands going numb.

Swish!

Luo Yongnian slashed out with his sword, the air visibly being ripped in two.

But all he heard was a soft clink, as Lu Xuan stopped the sword, pinching it between two fingers.

"Go to hell!" As though his plan had succeeded, Luo Yongnian sneered ferociously, drawing a gun from behind him at the speed of lightning.

Bang!

The sound of a gunshot rang out, but the scene of blood splattering everywhere that Luo Yongnian imagined did not become a reality, and Lu Xuan did not move an inch.