Tang Folei landed on the ground.
He was covered in blood.
The long sword in his hand was still dripping blood.
Even Han Yangjian, Fang Xiaoan, and the others were scared of his cruelty.
It was really ruthless. When he made his attacks, he acted without mercy. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people died under Tang Folei's sword. Without Li Jianyi and Qi Qingshan, Tang Folei was the most powerful warrior in the sect, and almost no one could endure an attack of his.
All the people on the square were enraged.
The square was vociferous, like a handful of salt tossed into slightly hot oil.
All the eyes of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples were to the brim with tears, and they only felt that something in their chest was going to explode...
"Kill, kill Tang Folei!"
"Kill this
