C322 Face-smacking

"It really does look like it, but it's useless." An Xiuxian thrust his sword towards Xia Lei.

Xia Lei blocked An Xiuxian's sword, and the two heavy swords collided in midair, as a crisp sound rang out. Without waiting for An Xiuxian to take back his sword, Xia Lei fiercely swung his wrist, suddenly the strip of sword bent, and slapped An Xiuxian's face