"This little brat hid so deeply?!"
On the Yuan Family's platform, Yuan Ba's rugged face also changed, his eyes becoming somewhat somber.
"Sword Cultivators, there aren't many even in the Celestial Cyan City, only the Divine Sword Sect has them."
The Grand Elder, Yuan Bo, also spoke with a heavy tone, his gaze chilling. He originally thought the Bai Family had brought in a good-for-nothing, but didn't expect his strength to be this formidable.
Clang, clang, clang!
On the Death Battle Platform, the sound of the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword clashing with the Purple Double Halberd echoed, while thunder light and purple-red flames surged between heaven and earth.
However, compared to the dense Thunder Light Sword Aura, Yuan Ming, who wielded the Purple Double Halberd, was already at a slight disadvantage.
"You're actually a Sword Cultivator?!"
In the fierce battle, a trace of gloom flashed across Yuan Ming's face.
