C285 Old Friend's Tacit Understanding

It was too late. It was too soon! Xiong Jing brandished his blade, his blade aura surging forward as he rushed towards Shen Jianxin.

Although Shen Jianxin's hands were empty, he was not in a hurry. He only used one hand to cut the air, not the sound of the wind.

With this palm attack, the saber energy in front of him was cut into two halves