"Attack!"
Qian Guanyu shouted lightly, his voice as thunderous as a storm, taking the lead to strike. Amidst the flashing red light, a sword light shot into the sky.
Within the sword light, it was a sword artifact etched with numerous runes on its surface, without a sword hilt, the blade gleaming coldly. It was a top-grade magical artifact!
Just as Qian Guanyu made his move, Xu Ping and the other two acted almost simultaneously.
Two flying knives soared across the sky like dragons. A horsetail whisk danced in the air, while another long knife wrapped in red light lunged towards the enemy like a flame.
The battle erupted in an instant, sword lights and magical artifacts intertwined, the air was filled with the piercing sound of metal clashes.
Qian Guanyu's sword light streaked like a meteor, directly targeting the burly middle-aged man.
