A Reverse-blade Knife

Shui Chun's palm attack was like pouring a basin of water out, but the power contained in the water could move a stone mountain.

All of the spectators were in the Reaching Heaven State. Otherwise, they would have had to stay hundreds of feet away to be safe.

Jiang Chen was very calm when the palm attack arrived in front of him, simply drawing out his knife with his right hand.

The glint of the black knife blinded the audience briefly. As the knife struck, they only heard a low, rapid sound, like the splash of water.

The splashed water looked like tiny steel balls. The spectators had to retreat from where they were standing.

"Nothing happened to him?"

No one was surprised at the power contained in Shui Chun's palm attack, but Jiang Chen was still holding his knife and standing in the same spot. The hand holding his knife was still strong and firm.

This was beyond their expectations.

A collision of two forces was the best way to expose the gap between their states.