Bing Leng's voice emerged, silencing the surroundings.
The youth's face turned pale as he clenched his fists tightly, then he knotted his index fingers, with Spiritual Power surging through his body.
"Thinking of making a move?"
The young girl smiled, "I advise you to drop that idea, or you'll die a horrible death!"
The youth didn't believe her and quickly began the Sealing, but halfway through, his body suddenly stiffened.
A line of blood appeared on his cheek, with droplets of fresh blood trickling down.
The youth was terrified; although the wound was not deep, he had not seen the attacker's trajectory at all.
If that move had targeted his throat, he might have already been dead!
The surrounding Martial Artists were even more shocked; most of them had not seen clearly, only a few experts understood.
"Brother Xuan, what's happening?" Yu Fei asked with a puzzled face.
"Maple leaf," Lin Xuan said; that wound was caused by a maple leaf.
