Chapter 896

The youth brought together his index and middle fingers from his right hand, flicking them rapidly and precisely on the tips of the dozens of "swords" hurtling toward his face!

Strikingly, when his fingers collided with the "swords" made of fallen leaves, it caused a metallic clashing sound, utterly inconceivable.

The dozen or so "swords" burst apart, transforming back into leaves that scattered in all directions.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh —

Wherever they passed, trees were easily sliced apart, and some even directly embedded themselves into blocks of stone and layers of rock. Their power was far more terrifying than any bullet.

A few individuals nearby couldn't dodge in time and were directly injured. Their expressions vastly changed out of fright, and they swiftly drifted away, quickly distancing themselves.

Obviously, they had no right to even spectate this battle, much less participate!