Weapon

"What?!" Zhao Xue's eyes squinted and saw superalloy daggers hidden in his fingertip gaps. "This guy… I'm sure there were no daggers… how did hide them?"

After gaining advantage, the elder whipped his leg like a hurricane at Zhao Xue who snorted in fury. She lashed out her leg like a whip and the air at the tip of her leg exploded.

Both their legs collided with a huge bang. Following Zhao Xue's painful scream, fresh blood splattered from her thigh.

Zhao Xue looked at his tattered pants on his thigh and noticed numerous distorted steel needles affixed on a steel plate.

Zhao Xue lashed her full strength on these steel needles and her muscles on her thigh were torn.

"They appeared suddenly. Is that a superpower…" Zhao Xue was infuriated. "This old man deserves to die…"

Seeing the elder wielding a hand knife and slashing the air, Zhao Xue did not block but used her good leg to step on the ground and backed up.