"You!!"
The senior figures of the Duowa Sect were furious, their lungs ready to explode. The Grandmasters from the other two Secret Pattern Schools were left with no alternatives, their expressions grave as they moved left and right.
Whoosh whoosh!!!
The whistling sound was like a whistle, as two figures brought forth a black light, the surrounding air was pierced like flowing water, bringing with it a dark hue.
Buzz!
The whistling intensified, becoming exceptionally piercing.
One Figure tore through the sky and stone, the Black Eagle True Intent on his body merged with him, his entire body covered in eagle-shaped secret patterns, his hands like eagle talons, reaching behind Chen Feng.
Another Figure roared like a ferocious tiger, leaping onto the platform, charging head-on, his fists surging and exploding with cold intent.
Below the stage, Zhou Wuren instinctively wanted to go on stage, but quickly.
Bam!!!
