"Be careful." In front of the tall man was a heavy sword.
Qin Feng extended his right hand, holding a long sword. This long sword was formed by Qin Feng's Spirit of Heaven and Earth, reaching his level. The Cohesive Sword was also tougher than the swords used by ordinary people.
Witnessing this, the tall man was even more shocked: "What is this master playing at?"
Without hesitation, he immediately mobilized his body's spiritual power. The heavy sword swiftly transformed into a ribbon, directly stabbing toward Qin Feng.
"Pan."
As the heavy sword stabbed in, Qin Feng held the sword with one hand. The sword flowed like water. It was blocked several times. His whole person flew backward, even stumbling after landing.
"My father seems very afraid of this man in white, yet he looks so weak." The observing dirty boy was puzzled.
"How is this possible?" The tall man couldn't believe it.
