Deadly Spearwork

Such sharp marksmanship not only demonstrates the owner's exceptional marksmanship but also indicates that Sniper was hidden in the shadows.

"Whoosh--"

Just as Su Zhan was pondering how to find the hidden Sniper, he suddenly felt the eerie atmosphere around him intensify.

Danger!

Su Zhan's eyes sharpened, and he raised his arm.

A streak of White Light shot out from his sleeve, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and flew towards a bush beside him.

"When!"

A heavy metallic clang rang out.

The bushes parted, revealing a long spear.

An old man in gray clothes scrambled out, his face full of anger accusing Su Zhan of a sneak attack. "Bastard, despicable!"

"Old man, come at me if you dare."

Su Zhan his sword backhand, forcing the gray-robed old man to retreat repeatedly.

"Whoosh--"

Su Zhan showed no courtesy whatsoever. Taking advantage of the other party's retreat and evasion, he brandished his Military Saber and gave chase.

"Bang!"

The old man pushed off the ground with his left leg, shooting towards Su Zhan, while simultaneously raising his right hand and launching a pebble.

Seeing this, Su Zhan narrowed his eyes, stepped on a pine needle with his right foot for leverage, and quickly dodged to the side.

The old man's pebble grazed his shoulder, carrying away a wisp of clothing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Zhan raised his left hand, swung his Military Saber, and another withered yellow leaf shot out.

The old man's eyelids twitched, and he quickly turned his head to avoid being hit in the eye by a dead leaf.

But Su Zhan had already closed the distance, and his left hand trembled again.

The withered yellow leaves whistled and flew through the air once more.

"Whoosh--"

The old man could only lean back to dodge, but he was still hit by dozens of dead leaves, leaving him with seven or eight abrasions and several streaks of blood on his cheeks.

This wasn't the end of it. Su Zhan didn't stop there. He suddenly leaped up and pressed down with his Military Saber.

A lightning-fast arc ripped through the void, slashing towards the old man's throat.

The speed and angle were just right.

The old man's expression changed drastically instantly; he had no way to dodge.

In desperation, he roared, reached out, and grabbed the Military Saber that Su Zhan was thrusting at him.

"Laugh!"

The moment the Military Saber touched, blood splattered.

The old man was in excruciating pain in his hand; he almost dislocated his shoulder.

Su Zhan gave him no chance to breathe, and with a flick of his Military Saber, he slashed back at the old man's neck.

"Whoosh!"

The old man gritted his teeth, crossed his hands, and met Su Zhan's Military Saber head-on.

He hoped that this clash would neutralize Su Zhan's attack.

"Ta-da!"

When the Military Saber touched the old man's arms, he trembled uncontrollably.

He clearly felt the astonishing power transmitted back from the Military Saber.

His arm felt as if it had been struck by a massive hammer.

With a broken bone, the pain was unbearable, and his hands could barely hold on, almost flying off.

At the same time, the power emanating from the Military Saber grew increasingly terrifying.

The old man's expression changed drastically.

He bit his lip, trying hard to control himself.

A burning glint appeared in Su Zhan's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, his Military Saber slashed out once more.

"Ah!"

The old man screamed in pain as the Military Saber slashed down, aiming straight for his palm.

He could only loosen his grip on the knife and back away.

"Whoosh--"

Su Zhan gave the other party no chance to catch his breath, and suddenly squatted down.

Then, with a swift turn of the Military Saber, he slashed down.

The blade struck the old man's calf directly.

The old man screamed in pain, his legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground.

Su Zhan did not stop there, and slashed down again with his sword.

The old man's face changed drastically. "Stop! You dare kill me? I'm an internationally wanted criminal..."

"Whoosh!"

Su Zhan ignored him, flicked his wrist, and slashed out with his Military Saber again.

The old man's face turned pale, and just as he was about to grit his teeth and resist, he felt a chill on his back.