If He Used a Real Saber, You Would Already Be Dead (2)

Even so, she could not help but worry.

She saw Zhou Jing, who was on the stage, constantly slashing and stabbing as he dodged. He had hit Lin Kun countless times, but every time, it was as if he had been hit by leather. Lin Kun could only stagger slightly, leaving a bruise on his body. His injuries were only limited to this.

This person was clearly quite durable and had thick skin.

Li Xiaoyin could tell that Lin Kun would be fine even if he was hit dozens or hundreds of times, but as long as he hit Zhou Jing once, the battle would basically be over.

The margin of error between both sides was not on the same level at all.

Everyone in the stands was amazed by Lin Kun's destructive power, but as the battle continued, their attention gradually shifted to Zhou Jing, shocked that he could last so long.

Everyone knew very well that if it were them, they would probably be killed by Lin Kun in a few moves.