The sharp friction between the sword tips was ear-piercing and brought extreme pain to the ears.
"How is that possible?"
Some disciples from the Thousand Refining Workshop exclaimed in shock.
"Seven Phantoms' One Kill is a combat craft that can't even be seen through by divine mentality. The real body can't be found. How could he find it?"
"Did he guess?"
"No! It's impossible! If an ordinary warrior guesses, he can't guess that Brother Bai will attack from the front. Usually, he should s***h at the left, right, or behind. He won't attack the front as Lin Tian did. Moreover, Lin Tian directly pressed against the tip of Brother Bai's sword. It seems that he has seen all of Brother Bai's movements!"
All men of the Thousand Refining Workshop were shocked.
Under the drill platform, Pu An
