C928 I Challenge 37 of You

The Holy Sword hesitated only for an instant at Zuo Gang's brow before twisting and slicing downward. In the blink of an eye, Zuo Gang's body was reduced to shreds. With a mere thought from Zhang Xing, the Holy Sword returned to him. The plaza, crowded with hundreds of thousands, fell deathly silent.

Shocked, the onlookers stared at the two fallen men