When the three of them saw this, their pupils trembled. However, Xuan Lingzi did not give them the chance to react.
Three locked sword qis shot out. Of course, one of the sword qis was particularly thick. Xuan Lingzi naturally could not forget the damned fatty who had mocked him previously.
Pfft!
Wang Baocai was hit by a thick sword qi. Then, his body flew backward and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was not clear if it was an illusion, but Wang Baocai, who had a body size of 300 pounds, had visibly lost a lot of weight after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Li Mengxi and Nie Ling, on the other hand, were slightly better off. They flew backward, their faces pale from the impact of the sword qi.
As the dust settled, Xuan Lingzi's figure appeared in their eyes. An old monster at the perfect foundation establishment realm was indeed too terrifying.
