"Stop!" Looking at the sharp sword piercing his chest, Chen Jiu shouted loudly. His body rose sharply. One hand held the destructive attack in reverse. "Come here!"

Not only dare to grasp the sword, but also exert oneself. Chen Jiu violated common sense and turned passive into active. He actually pulled his unconscious body to himself severely.

"What? Great brute force. Ouch, I..." Unintentionally, it is really not expected that the other side will have such a hegemonic force and offensive, the first move of the confrontation, even by a fierce blow.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, his head was dizzy and he shook his head...