A cut appeared on Lu Mingshu's left arm, and it was dangerously close to her joint. If Lu Mingshu had not been alert, her left arm's mobility would have been badly affected right now.
She turned a blind eye to the cut. What's new?
She stared intensely at the weapon in Huo Jiang's hand and tried to replay that moment.
As soon as the match started, she planned to fight fast and end it fast in order to prevent wasting too much energy. She started out fiercely, and the match was going as she wanted; Huo Jiang was trapped under her sword-energy, unable to do much.
Strangely, she suddenly felt a great threat one second, and the next, she was cut.
She couldn't feel anything about where or how the concealed weapon was shot out.
This was unusual. All martial artists were very sharp, and she was always working on her senses. Even if she was fighting blindfolded, she would still be able to figure out what was going on and fight normally.