After that, the old man gently moved his finger and gently flicked it.
Buzz!
A crisp sound rang out, and the Luo Xue Sword started trembling violently.
Pfft!
Luo Xue spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
She staggered back a few steps; this strike left Luo Xue with a severe injury.
Her heart sank immediately.
Just how strong is this person! If his strength was just a bit stronger, the Luo Xue Sword might have broken.
Breaking the Luo Xue Sword is equivalent to taking half of Luo Xue's life!
But why did he hold back?
It could be said that if he had attacked with full strength, Luo Xue might have survived, but these guards would have been completely wiped out.
"Who exactly are you?" Luo Xue asked in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man chuckled softly, "Don't worry, I'm not here to take your lives! I'm just here to see how much Ye Luo has improved this time!"
Hmm? Luo Xue raised her head, puzzled.
