Jiang Tai and Li Zhilai were in the middle of blocking the Flying Swords.
But as they kept blocking, they started to realize something was off!
"No Energy in the Flying Swords?!" Li Zhilai frowned.
Flying Swords and their master shared a certain sense connection.
He could feel that his Flying Sword actually hadn't run into any Energy resistance.
In other words, this dense rain of Flying Swords was actually all mundane iron, without any tempering or nurturing at all?!
"There's something fishy about this!" Jiang Tai frowned as well.
What Li Zhilai felt, he felt too.
If the two of them sensed the same thing, it was probably right.
But then came the problem: if there was no Energy in the Flying Swords, how were they flying in midair?!
This made no sense!
They were busy studying this, while the rest of the people were studying something else!
As the members of the Violent Martial Class followed their boss's gaze and looked over, they all started shouting in shock!
