At this moment, they were completely surrounded from front, back, left, right, and above. Tong Sanlang's expression remained unchanged. His body spun with an unfathomable speed, and the soft sword in his hand seemed to transform into a blade, slashing towards the five directions in succession.
Clanging and banging resounded in a flash, quicker than the blink of an eye, all five opponents' weapons were broken.
This included Bai Zhi's long whip, which was also severed by Tong Sanlang's soft sword.
He then gathered his internal strength and, with a sideways flight, leaped out of the encirclement, landing steadily at the entrance of the Courtyard.
He looked intently and narrowed his black eyes slightly.
Three men in black, one Bai Zhi, and a girl he had never seen before.
Bai Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the whip in her hand, instantly wanting to stomp her foot. She had never had anyone dare to break her whip in her life!
