The gentle breeze transformed into Sword Intent, and the mountains and rivers manifested, with a Golden Dragon weaving through them.
"Junior Brother, those three are yours to handle!"
Xu Yan turned to the other three figures in black robes.
"Senior Brother, rest assured, I'm going to cut them down now!"
Meng Chong sneered viciously, disregarding Guardian Bai outright and going straight for the other three.
After executing the Martial Arts secret technique, the combat prowess of that Great Grandmaster who had reached Great Achievement had weakened significantly. Killing him would be a matter of one or two sword strikes at most.
As for the other two, they were equally just one or two strikes away from death.
Guardian Bai's expression shifted slightly, but he dared not move an inch. Instead, he stood as if facing a formidable enemy, watching Xu Yan without letting his guard down in the slightest.
The crisis intensified, and the scent of death seemed to flood into his chest.
