C276 Sharpshooter

Very quickly, when Liu Xiaohe had reached the last checkpoint, a clear gunshot rang out. As Pan Chenyu had expected, a bullet had instantly split the air, forming a tyrannical current of air and swept over.

The steel blade in Liu Xiaohe's hand slashed horizontally almost subconsciously. This was definitely a genuine subconscious movement, and was even more so an instinctive reaction of the body