Whew!
The next moment, the sound of weapons breaking through the space rang out in the air.
Yuan Tiangang challenged first. He moved his body slightly, and two sabers in his hands instantly turned into two evil pythons. His body drew a weird arc. The arc-like lightning was winding toward Ding Hao to release the kiss of death.
Ding Hao stood still and made the sword skill. The rusty sword was guided by the fighting stance of "a pillar of incense in the air". He held the sword in both hands and stood motionlessly in place.
In an instant, the death twining of sabers would fall on Ding Hao.
He finally moved.
His wrists were shaking with a frequency that was difficult for ordinary people's sight to capture. The rusted sword in his hand suddenly gave out two beams of scattered light
