Just as the black-clad leader's blade, brimming with terrifying force, was about to sever Li Bufan's head at the critical moment!
A savage figure descended from the sky like a falling meteor, like a humanoid Violent Bear, crashing brazenly between the two with an invincible bearing!
"Get the hell away from him!"
A thunderous roar shook everyone's eardrums until they buzzed!
The newcomer did not even use a weapon. A palm as large as a fan struck later yet arrived first, carrying a chilling gale as it slapped the side of the steel saber with incomparable precision!
"Bang!"
A dull yet immensely forceful explosion rang out!
The black-clad leader felt an utterly irresistible, terrifying force travel through the blade. His entire arm went numb and lost all feeling in an instant. The Hundred Refinements Steel Saber was smacked into a twisted, distorted shape like a stalk of straw, flying from his grip with a whoosh and embedding itself deeply in the distant rockery wall!
He himself seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His chest tightened, his blood and qi churned, and he staggered back seven or eight steps before barely steadying himself. His exposed eyes were filled with terror and disbelief!
Li Bufan felt a fierce gust sweep across his cheek, yet the death he had expected did not come. He struggled to lift his head and looked at the burly back blocking him like an iron tower. The man wore the uniform of a Lin Manor coach, and his powerful build alone gave off the crushing pressure of a mountain's steadiness and a volcano's fury.
This back... looked familiar?
Only when the burly man slightly turned his head did Li Bufan see that rough and bold face, framed by curling whiskers, along with those bright, piercing eyes now