The four of them shuddered. My God! How are we supposed to live through this?
Just who was this Qin Feiyang?
Not only did his friend Fatty possess a Perfect Battle Art, but Qin Feiyang himself commanded three different types!
Qin Feiyang said indifferently, "Okay, now that the nuisance is gone, it's your turn."
Xueruo quickly turned her head to stare at Qin Feiyang and screeched, "You are a madman, a demon!"
"Yes, I am a madman."
"Do you remember what I told you last time? The real show is just beginning."
"Now it's time to pay for everything you've done."
"Not one of you will survive!"
Murderous intent surged in Qin Feiyang's eyes, and crimson Sword Qi emerged.
CLANG!
Ten Sword Shadows appeared in the air.
—Return to Origin Sword Art!
Every Sword Shadow had the power of a Perfect Battle Art!
"Let's see how many you can block!"
With a wave of Qin Feiyang's hand, a Sword Shadow, carrying an overwhelming aura, angrily slashed towards the four of them!
