Ji Mo was screaming in astonishment, but Gu Duxing, Dong Wushang, Xie Danqiong and the rest were intently watching this battle. They appeared very solemn, as if they were facing saints.
"Is this the strength of Martial Saints?" Gu Duxing gently touched the hilt of his sword. His eyes flashed with lights as he gently said.
"Is this the strength of Martial Saints? But it's not at the peak level yet?" There was a deep look in Dong Wushang's eyes and he softly said.
"They are the true experts!" Xie Danqiong and Xie Aoyun thought of the same thing at the same time. They revealed burning gazes and thought to themselves, "I'll reach this level one day."
"Their powers should contain fire." Rui Butong suddenly thought of something unbelievable.
