Whoosh!
Without hesitation, the burly man swung his blade in a single stroke, aiming straight for Lin Ji’s forehead.
The old woman hiding behind him suddenly took a step forward, two crescent-shaped curved blades slashing diagonally toward Lin Ji’s ribs.
Clang!
At the same time, the window shutters were flung open.
An elderly man with white hair leapt out horizontally, holding a long sword to block Lin Ji’s retreat path, then thrust fiercely toward Lin Ji’s lower back!
The three’s moves were extremely simple, without any tricks or fancy flourishes, but ruthless to the core, making it impossible for one to back away!
Just as the three blades and the sword turned into streaks of white light rushing at Lin Ji, they all suddenly stopped at three inches beyond his body.
“Huh?!”
The burly man was taken aback, just about to draw his blade again for another strike, when he suddenly realized that the blade seemed to have been forged solidly in midair by an iron-like molten steel force.
No matter how he pulled, it wouldn’t budge an inch!