Clang!
A crisp sound rang out!
The sword was sent flying by Yang Luo's palm!
"Brat, you actually dared to kill my Jiang family. You're really bold!"
A mellow voice was heard.
Everyone present turned their heads to look.
Three figures walked over step by step.
The one walking in front was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Jiang Mingyu.
This young man was dressed in a green robe. He was tall and handsome, and he held a long sword in his hand.
A young man and woman followed behind him.
The man wore a black robe while the woman wore a purple robe. Both of them held a sword in their hands.
These three young men had a transcendent temperament and arrogance in their eyes. They did not put anyone present in their eyes.
Yang Luo sensed that the cultivation of these three young men was not low.
The green-robed man had the highest cultivation level and had stepped into the early-stage martial grandmaster realm.
