Bam bam bam!
A red blur and a green blur struggled in midair as they punched and kicked, exchanging more than ten blows in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, both blurs crashed together and then separated as two streaks of light, rebounding in their respective directions.
The red blur landed on the ground — Luo Huang. His blazing green eyes seemed like they would spit fire as they stared fixedly across the distance. Blade cuts criss-crossed the warrior robe draped over his body.
On the other side, the green blur had also dropped to the ground. It was Zhou Yi from the Precious Tree Sect. He wasn’t much better off than Luo Huang. His clothes were in great disarray, as if they’d gone through a fire.
“You’re Zhou Yi of the Sword of Cloud and Wind!” Luo Huang had also recognized Zhou Yi.
