Lu Qingxue's swordsmanship was unquestionably worthy of a swordsmanship grandmaster.
Those who practiced swordsmanship year-round possessed wrist strength far beyond that of ordinary people.
So when Lu Qingxue expressionlessly threw that wineglass, almost no one present had time to react.
The Sword Heart emphasized cutting through brambles and thorns, forging ahead without hesitation!
And Lu Qingxue, with her icy temperament, had never been one for excessive words.
The stemmed wineglass sliced through the air like a bolt of lightning, flying straight at Sa Yaru's face.
Lu Qingxue showed no mercy with this attack.
Whether he lived or died would depend on his own ability.
Sa Yaru still wore that sinister, faint smile, while the giant Li Du beside him still looked foolishly amused.
However...
No one noticed that Mu Fan, whom everyone had selectively ignored, suddenly narrowed his pupils.
Most people had not seen it clearly, but he had seen everything.
Li Du's dangling hands had instantly curled into claws. His face still bore that simple-minded smile, but excitement and cruelty gleamed in his eyes.
His hands slammed together in front of him.
Boom!
The instant those enormous palms came together, a visible wave of fire spilled out through the gap between them.
Only after the flames appeared did the watching crowd seem to react slightly, which showed just how fast Li Du had been!
But this was only the beginning, because the wineglass Lu Qingxue had thrown had already crossed two-thirds of the distance in an instant.
In the hands of a martial arts grandmaster, even a casually thrown concealed weapon could rival a bullet.
But Li Du's next move made Mu Fan clench his fists involuntarily!
His clasped palms abruptly pulled apart!
A flaming net over a meter tall appeared before Li Du.
On one side of the