"Clang clang clang—"
The Sharp Sword Qi swept across, as if slicing through with a thousand blades.
One sword thoroughly shattered his Blood-Flame Armor.
One sword pierced through his heart.
"Pah!"
This prodigy of the Shura Sect spewed blood from his mouth, flying out directly, his body rolling, life or death unknown.
Silence!
The whole place fell into silence!
Although this Shura Sect prodigy was not the strongest among the five from Liang Country, his strength was extraordinary.
But now, he was defeated by Lu Qingshan in three swords, life or death unknown!
"Lu Qingshan, you dare to kill!"
At this moment, the prodigy of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect supported the Shura Sect prodigy, discovering that a fierce sword qi had destroyed his heart, his expression turned cold, and he said chillingly.
This statement shocked everyone present!
"Hiss, the cultivators of the Shura Sect, with vitality far exceeding ordinary people, are they really dead?"
