Chen Er widened his eyes, sensing that Sikong Jing's True Qi power was only at the First Realm of Martial Battle, yet terrifying beyond measure.
Not daring to be negligent, he swept his sword light horizontally!
At the same time, the originally indifferent face of the Three Beauties slightly opened its eyes, showing a hint of surprise.
On the hillside, Ah Xie was frantically running, but when he felt the power from the top of the hill, he couldn't help but look back. What he saw was the Wind Roll being scattered, with Iron Wing feathers like flying shuttle Sword Flow.
But immediately, Ah Xie's view was blocked by a figure, which was the reinforcement from Refining Copper Manor chasing from behind.
He laughed aloud: "Still have the mind to watch the battle? Stop for me."
Ah Xie's whole body trembled violently and then continued to run wildly downhill as if his life depended on it.
