Who moved the hand?

Relying on the middle-grade spiritual sword, Lu Yi blocked two attacks. When she tried the third attack, the young man with the black mole slapped the sword away with one palm.
Bang!
The young man with the mole slapped Lu Yi on the shoulder.
Lu Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily not far away. Most of her shoulder blade was broken on the spot, and the severe pain made it difficult for her to stand up.
"Bitch, you dare to touch my people with your ability."
The young...