The person holding the sword had eyes full of sinister killing intent...
Chen Yan felt a chill in his heart!
This guy's skills aren't much, but clearly, the sword in his hand is no ordinary item!
However, Chen Yan quickly sidestepped, reached out with his right hand, and instantly pulled out a feather duster shimmering with red, yellow, and green light...
Swish!
The feather duster in Chen Yan's hand was raised and struck down, sweeping across the sword blade!
With a buzzing sound, the cold light on the sword blade shattered and dissipated instantly, even the treasured light on the sword itself was broken and vanished.
Together with the shattering, was the sword blade itself!
Almost silently, the sword blade shattered into countless tiny fragments, scattering to the ground.
And the person holding the sword shuddered violently, eyes filled with disbelief.
Then, his chest convulsed, and with a "wa" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
