Since there was no room for negotiation, he had to fight his way out.
"Kill!" Huang Yihua dashed towards the location of the black clothed man. The Chunjun sword was already tightly held in his hand. The black clothed man did not expect that Huang Yihua would attack him without a word. One of them had accidentally been injured by him. Since he had attacked, the black clothed man would no longer be polite. In short, they had to obtain the items on his body.
The nine people formed a circle and surrounded Huang Yihua. Huang Yihua also felt that it was difficult. The only thing that made him feel lucky was that these people's strength were only that of Four Swordsmen or Five Swordsmen, but this was too late for him to deal with.
Gradually, the circle surrounding Huang Yihua became smaller a
