A Heaven-grade Class Member

One second was too transient, not even enough for people to communicate or find the proper words to express their surprise.

Those in the martial arts workshop weren't paying attention to Jiang Chen, but the middle-aged man.

They could see his muscles were stiff, a drop of sweat running down his cheek.

As the strongest person among them, he almost couldn't bear the intangible pressure.

It was so quiet.

For an undetermined amount of time, the whole house was so quiet that there was only the sound of breathing.

At the ninth second, Jiang Chen finally attacked, too fast to be seen, just like lightning.

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, brandished his sword, and struck!

The sword whooshed across the air, intense and ear-piercing. Although he hadn't used his state power, the attack was still extraordinary.

However, it did nothing.

Everyone couldn't help but step back and exclaim.