If normal people face the seven men's palms, they will undoubtedly die. The palms didn't arrive in front of Xiu Wanxue and Wu Tianxiang, yet the atmosphere was stiff and the tree shook fiercely because of the strong wind coming out of their palms.
"Boom!!!" Wu Tianxiang held Xiu Wanxue's waist and took her out of the place where they were standing.
Their speeds were faster than before, which made the seven men's pupils shrink at the same time. They finally realized that these two people were not normal people at all.
Unfortunately, it was too late to realize because Xiu Wanxue's whip wrapped around their bodies tightly as she exerted her external strength to its peak.
Her hands, which were holding the whip, were red because the seven men struggled hard to break free from her imprisonment. She couldn't use her spiritual power now, so her body wasn't as strong as before.
