A sharp sound of air slashing passed by.
'Jing', while trying to evade, suddenly felt a pain in his knee.
Then, 'Jing's body involuntarily dropped to his knees.
Instinctively, 'Jing' wanted to stand up, but the pain in his knee made it impossible for him to exert any force.
At this moment, Jason swung his sword again—
Whoosh!
The gleam of the blade flashed, aiming straight for the throat.
No flashy moves.
Just speed.
"Ha!"
'Jing' let out a loud shout.
Suddenly, 'Jing's body began to swell at an observable speed.
Originally kneeling, Jason's short-handled Broad Blade Cleaver was aimed precisely at 'Jing's body, but as his body expanded, the blade could only reach the chest and abdomen.
Thud!
The blade sank into 'Jing's chest and abdomen.
Almost submerged entirely.
However, 'Jing' seemed to feel no pain, lifting hand as large as a fan, and swung it straight at Jason.
Wham!
Like swinging a massive hammer.
