"It's us."
The young man leaped down and struck out with his palm, bringing with it a domineering Internal Force. The Internal Force in his palm spun rapidly like a vortex.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
At the same time, a sharp sound of air piercing came from behind He Jingtong. Waves of sword howls seemed to be able to pierce through his eardrums.
He immediately determined who was stronger and who was weaker between the two attacks.
In an instant, the soft sword at his waist was unsheathed. Like a golden snake coiling around silk, Internal Force continuously wrapped around the Afterlife Sword.
Clap clap clap!
The Rain Overturning Force which was as dense as raindrops passed through the sword body and continuously attacked the Internal Force around He Jingtong.
