"Aren't you seeing that I'm about to be beaten to death?"
Lying at the bottom of the pit, Brother Wu, seeing that the seven disciples from Penglai Pavilion remained indifferent by the side, watching the scene as if they were enjoying a show, immediately burst into a rage, as loud as thunder.
"Are you all blind? Didn't you see that I'm almost getting killed? Aren't you going to thrash this damn kid?"
At Brother Wu's shout, those seven disciples from Penglai Pavilion finally snapped to their senses.
"Form the Array!"
As the leader shouted, the seven Penglai Pavilion disciples each drew a longsword, their magic treasure.
There, the seven holding longswords, swiftly moved in front of Tang Yi, encircling him.
"Big Dipper Sword Array!"
The seven disciples from Penglai Pavilion, each holding a longsword, stood in seven spots that directly corresponded to the positions of the Big Dipper.
Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!
