Su Chen did not answer.
Instead, he walked toward the interior of the Giant Sword Sect on his own.
"What do you think you're doing?" Seeing that Su Chen actually intended to force his way into the sect, the two disciples were shocked, their voices raised suddenly, and they even lifted the longswords in their hands.
But Su Chen ignored them.
He continued walking.
The next moment.
The two disciples moved in front of Su Chen and resolutely drew their swords, one to the left and one to the right.
Su Chen's face showed no emotion, no movement at all.
Crack, crack!
Both swords aimed for Su Chen's neck.
However, just when the swords were about half an inch away from Su Chen, suddenly, both blades halted, unable to move forward as if they had encountered the obstruction of a mountain.
And within the next breath, the two swords broke clean off, and those two disciples were sent flying backward, severely injured by the shock.