"Young master, you are the master."

Beside Yang Chengyi, a middle-aged general in a silver-white cloak said with a serious expression.

"What cultivation level?"

Yang Chengyi said.

The middle-aged general said: "It should be Juding."

"He's just an old master, wear him to death!"

Yang Chengyi gritted his teeth and waved his hand again, "Kill!"

This time, I’m not talking about “top” anymore.

There was a sonorous sound.

The cavalrymen drew their swords one after another.

Then, they rushed towards Lao Xiao in batches.

Confused by fire.

Lu Fang was a little worried about Lao Xiao's safety, so he drew his sword and prepared to charge forward.

But I heard Lao Xiao say: "Boy, just watch! Let me see how crazy I am, haha!"

He grabbed the sword from an unknown cavalryman and used his back as the blade. The sword was flying with light.

Rays of fire reflected on the blade.

The fighting lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour.

Yang Chengyi and the middle-aged general were dumbfounded.

The same is true for Lu Fang, Chen Youxi, and Zhu'er. They have never seen the strength of the grandmaster.

I never thought it would be so powerful.
Chapter completed!