Qin Feng gazed at the continuous sword shadows coming from all directions, his face turning cold as he swallowed down his emotions. Suddenly, he grabbed the massive hilt on his shoulder, swung his arm, and the giant broken sword fell off his back once more. His toes lightly touched the ground, his body like a spinning top. Suddenly, the enormous broken sword spun at high speed. With a powerful thrust, it extended from where he stood.
"Ding, ding, ding"
Between the strong wind and the Shadow, there was a distinct sound of steel clashing.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, a dozen fierce figures suddenly retreated. As they dragged their feet on the ground, they slid nearly ten meters before coming to a halt. They lowered their heads to look at the wrists holding the treasure swords. Each Fu Sect Master had one.
Without hesitation, Qin Feng had defeated a dozen Fu Sect experts in one strike. With the explosive sound of energy, his body turned into a shadow, soaring into the sky.
