——
Buzz!
The void had calmed down again, and Jian Wushuang's thousands of space-time phantoms had disappeared.
However, Jian Wushuang had already arrived behind Bai Xiao.
"Thank you," Jian Wushuang said lightly, and the Blood Mountain Sword had been put back into his universe bag.
Bai Xiao, on the other hand, was completely stunned with his eyes wide open.
Not only him, but Deacon Wan and the three genius disciples from the Dao Palace were also shocked.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Young Divine Sect were confused.
"What happened?"
"Is it over?"
"What happened just now? Has Senior Brother Bai Xiao defeated the Heavenly Marquis Brothers?"
The disciples of the Young Divine Sect asked each other.
"Shut up!"
A low shout suddenly sounded.
The one who had shouted was a peak rank two True Saint who specialized in Sword Dao.
