"Ding!"
A crisp sound echoed.
The long sword in Situ Ning's hand broke.
The blade burst apart in an instant, unable to withstand Lin Fan's mighty punch, and disintegrated with a bang, turning into countless fragments, scattering all over the ground like shattered glass!
"You!"
"This is impossible! This Magic Artifact was refined from natural Blood Soul Crystals, a gift from my master himself, capable of slicing through iron like mud. It can shatter the Magic Treasures of ordinary cultivators, how could you... smash it with a single punch?"
Situ Ning swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes bloodshot, filled with disbelief.
He was extremely horrified, his heart deeply shaken!
He had never imagined that his weapon could be... smashed by a fist?
"Nothing's impossible! I told you, in my eyes, you're nothing but trash!"
Lin Fan sneered and shook his head.
His punch, not only imbued with Martial Arts Technique, but also contained the power of Dragon Bone!
