"Chi Chi!" The young man in the brocade robe was mentally injured. He let out a wail, but before he could finish, an even more shrill scream suddenly burst out.
The net of sword intent landed, and the youth was heavily injured. His body was covered in wounds, and blood spurted out.
Li Tian spared his life and turned to attack another member of the Chen clan. After four or five breaths, that person was severely injured by a sword strike.
Three people were injured in a row, and there were only three people left from the Chen family. Without a doubt, these three people couldn't stop Li Tian.
After another ten breaths, the three of them were also injured by Li Tian. They were all lying on the ground, bleeding and screaming in pain.
"Little bastard, you're so unscrupulous. The Chen family won't let you off!" The white-robed man covered his wound with his left hand and roared with a ferocious expression.