"Hmph, want to kill me? Let's see if you have what it takes." Mo Huasong sneered, his longsword darting towards Lu Yunyi like a venomous snake.
Upon Mo Huasong's attack, Lu Yunyi immediately met it with her Black Plank.
"Clang, clang, clang," weapons collided, sparks flying, Mo Huasong frowned secretly.
The weapon in Lu Yunyi's hand was no inferior to his, so he didn't have an advantage when it came to their weaponry.
Moreover, how had Lu Yunyi's strength increased so swiftly? Her current level was nearly on par with his, what was going on?
"Don't worry, everyone. If Mo Batian can't beat Fairy Lu, we can definitely kill him." The cultivators shouted excitedly.
Mo Huasong, seeing that Zeng Chunyu was escaping, had no desire to continue fighting, so he turned and fled towards his left.
He had already had the Sword Spirit scout out the surrounding situation, so he could now run away straight away.
Later, he would find Zeng Chunyu, and regroup with everyone.
