Ding.
A crisp sound of metal snapping rang out, piercingly clear in the deathly silence.
The five of them stared over in terror, only to see that Tier Four Spiritual Artifact suddenly break apart between Lu Ping's two fingers with a tiny motion!
Yes, it was snapped clean into two segments, like a twig being broken in half, looking as if it hadn't taken any effort at all.
"Hiss—"
One of them couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath. When had he ever seen such a scene? A Tier Four Flying Sword, casually pinched and snapped between two fingers.
What kind of strength… did that take?
It was simply unbelievable!
"Th-this… how is this possible?!"
Seeing his sword fail to kill Lu Ping, and instead be so effortlessly neutralized and broken in one move, the ugly man went completely dumbstruck, unable to believe his own eyes.
The middle‑aged beautiful woman and the other two also froze on the spot, feeling an overwhelming visual shock.
"Y-you you you…"
