"Shit!" Wei Fang cursed as he saw the sword tip that was reaching his waist.
All he could do was turn his body in an attempt to evade it.
Slash!
The sword slashed his waist, but the expected pain didn't occur. He only felt like his finger was cut when he was training to cook.
He backed up and looked at the small wound on his waist, it didn't even reach the flesh part and only cut his skin. There was only a red line on his waist, accompanied by small bleeding.
What?
He was surprised to see the results.
While Wei Fang was surprised, his two opponents were shocked. When they saw that he easily dealt with the corpse, they immediately organized the coordinated attack. They were already sure that even if they couldn't kill him, they could at least heavily injure him.
Unexpectedly, the attack that would usually pierce someone's waist was only able to cause a small injury to Wei Fang.
"Body-tempering cultivator??!!"