บท 940: Clipping the Sword With His Fingers

The young man roared.

Then, he threw a firm palm towards Su Jian!

The look in Su Jian's eyes changed as he put out his palm as well.

As both the palms collided, there was a huge explosion.

This young man was a respected warrior and his strength was much stronger than Su Jian's.

Su Jian's body was like a kite that had been broken as he flew backwards and hit the tree behind him.

Pfft – – 

The intense pain came from his back and it caused him to spat a mouthful of blood.

"Dad!"

Su Xue quickly ran outwards, trying to help her father stand.

"Leave! Quickly!"

Su Jian looked around with his eyes open wide. When he saw those from the Xu family that were slowly surrounding them, he quickly told his daughter to leave at once.

"Leave? Did you really think that you'll be able to go anywhere?"

The young man gave a cold laugh.