"Bang!" Just as Wang Xiaofeng's mind drifted back to the night Zhang Liang asked him to do the task, the fighting on the spot had begun. With a violent internal strength attack sound, Wang Xiaofeng was pulled back to reality. At this moment, in front of Wang Xiaofeng, Yu Qingzi's seven-foot long sword was wielded in an airtight way to take down the enemy's vital parts. It could be said that he was fierce with a strong killing intent. However, Bi Haichao was not willing to show weakness. Each time he fanned himself, he would force the sword to move a foot away from his body. No matter how sharp the sword was, whether it was stabbed or chopped, it would be pushed away by Bi Hai Pu's single-handed fan. It could be said that their movements were very delicate. If they didn't fight against the
