His body swayed, and in the next moment, he knelt down. His hands had no strength left, so they fell naturally to protect his crotch. Even though he knew it was useless, he still instinctively protected it.
With tears in his eyes, he struggled to raise his head, blood constantly spurting out of his throat. He stared at Li Hao.
He'd fallen!
At this moment, while Li Hao remained unmoved, Liu Yan had already charged at him from behind with her saber in hand. She pierced the ghastly Martial master's temple with one Swift and clean move.
Without stopping, he pulled out his knife and stabbed many times!
Her teary eyes lost their light at this moment.
He was dead!
If a Martial Master with over 100 martial masters were to fight with Liu Yan and the others face to face, there was a 99% chance that Liu Yan and the others would be the ones to die. However ... He still lost.
Li Hao killed him!
All of this had happened too quickly.
