BANG......
"How is your strength possible..."
The moment Wu Lin collided with Xia Hong, pure shock flashed in his eyes. Shortly after, he was sent flying over a hundred meters away, much to the disbelief of everyone present.
He never finished his sentence, because Xia Hong used the opportunity of knocking him away to break free from the encirclement of Han Jiuli's group of four. In less than a heartbeat, the Yanhan Blade was already slicing towards his body.
"Forty-two鬃, how can his strength be so incredible?"
Wu Lin dared not hesitate for even a moment. He quickly got up from the ground and then changed direction towards the south, where the recently dispersed crowd was fleeing.
"What are you all standing around for? Even if it costs your life, stop them now, all of you, go!"
Liu Yuan paid no heed to his abdominal injury. After getting up, he led Peng Bo and others, charging once again at Han Jiuli and the other three.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh......
