If it weren't for the fact that one's strength had reached the level of internal vision, it might really be impossible to discover the matters within here.
Ling Qingyue knew clearly that in this situation, if she used the ice spike, she might severely injure that man, but it would be hard to kill him. After all, the situation here was very complicated, and it would immediately expose her position.
At this moment, Liu Chen didn't activate a single trace of spiritual energy, instead, he gently floated the giant sword above the man's head, suddenly let go, and the giant sword fell down directly. As the giant sword fell, the man let out a muffled grunt, his head smashed by the sword.
In Liu Chen's hands, the giant sword seemed weightless, but actually, the power of the sword was very domineering. This giant sword weighed at least three hundred pounds. That's because Liu Chen had already fused with the sword, so he didn't feel the weight.
