"Kala!" One sound sound, the two broken rods had already been cut into four by Qing Shuang's longsword. A shallow wound appeared on the forehead of that Shaolin Temple disciple. Fresh blood immediately gushed out, dyeing everyone's eyes red!
"Bang!" That Shaolin Temple disciple fell to the ground! He could no longer rise.
At this moment, the eight Shaolin Temple disciples attacked Qing Shuang. They had already sealed Qing Shuang's path. Qing Shuang could only feel waves of wind coming from all eight directions. When she was shocked, she felt her right shoulder sink. Zidian left hand had already reached Qing Shuang's shoulder. After that, she felt her body light and was directly thrown out by the Zidian. At the same time, she swung her sword, blocking all three long sticks that were attac
