To be honest, Yun Canghai was terrified at this moment!
There was no sign, no movement.
The short sword, as jade-like, just vanished into thin air?
Damn, it vanished into thin air!
How is that possible!
He was watching Zhang Fan's right hand very clearly!
Absolutely no movement!
Absolutely none!
Moreover, his right hand was right in front of Zhang Fan's right hand, merely four centimeters apart!
Yet at this moment, Yun Canghai felt a sharp pain in his right rib.
Cold and piercing!
As if an ice shard had pierced into his body!
Immediately, Yun Canghai lowered his head, and his eyes widened suddenly.
How is that possible!
How could the short sword directly appear in Zhang Fan's left hand?
Immediately, Yun Canghai mobilized his inner strength, directly concentrating it on his right rib!
At this moment, Zhang Fan sneered hideously, twisting his left hand!
But then, Zhang Fan felt resistance in his left hand!
Heh!
Is it inner strength again?
