The cultivator's expression changed slightly, but he still made a sword gesture and said in a deep voice, " "Wind from all directions, twist!"
Following his shout, the eight long swords suddenly went from vertical to horizontal. Then, they spread out like a flower. Then, the eight long swords turned around and went straight for Zhao Hai.
When Zhao Hai saw this, he laughed out loud. Then, he clenched his fists and put them forward. He said in a low voice,"Not as good as a mountain!" As he shouted, the shadow of the mountain appeared in front of him. The eight swords hit the shadow of the mountain and made a loud noise, but they didn't touch Zhao Hai.
Then, Zhao Hai extended his hand and punched out. The mountain moved with his fist. This time, Zhao Hai punched at the man again. The man immediately retracted his long sword. Eight big swords lined up in a row and blocked Zhao Hai's fist.
