Another Masked Man

Qiao Feng's palm strike stunned all the NPCs!

It was not enough to make these jianghu men who lived by the blade too afraid to step forward, but at the very least, a measure of fear had arisen in each of their hearts.

Ye Weiming's sword strike likewise stunned all the players!

The equipment Sword Person had dropped was certainly tempting, but they had to be able to get it into their own hands first.

What if they failed to snatch any benefits and were instead inexplicably one-shotted by an attack from who knew where?

Who could they complain to after losing 10% of their experience and martial arts proficiency for nothing?

In truth, unlike Xiao Feng, whose every move was plain and clear, Ye Weiming had killed three players in succession since the battle began. To the other players, every one of those deaths had been utterly inexplicable.

Most players still had not figured out what exactly had happened with that first "Zhongchong Sword."

As for that final invisible attack, it had come without a trace and vanished without a shadow. The players had clearly seen an invisible sword controlled remotely by Ye Weiming causing trouble.

Yet in the blink of an eye, they could no longer find where that invisible sword had gone, much less know who would become its next target.

As for Ah Huang's claw strike, everyone had seen it clearly enough. But if even a dog could one-shot someone, who knew what other unknown methods were waiting for them?

Compared with Xiao Feng's unstoppable Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, these baffling attacks placed no less psychological pressure on them.

If Qiao Feng was an unstoppable tiger, then Ye Weiming was a rattlesnake whose sound could be heard but whose form could not be seen.

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