C252 Swordsman(1)

Ma Mingyun didn't move to the side, nor did he place a hand on his shoulder.

The sword had already pierced through the heart, and even a mid-tier sixth-grade martial artist would be unable to withstand such a strike. With the heart ruptured and the poison invading, they would definitely not be able to survive.

Tick's eyes were wide open as he glared at Ma Mingyun