318 Rush Hour!

"Crack!"

The plate armor on the back of the Tiger King Battlesuit which looked like a giant turtle shell was slashed into two halves by Li Yao's saber.

Everybody seemed to be able to hear Zuo Feijing's grunts.

But a dead enemy is better than a wounded enemy!

Li Yao didn't chase the Flying Crystal. Instead, he turned around, intending to kill the Tiger King Battlesuit while he had the chance.

But right then, hundreds of flying swords launched by the Sword Torrent Battlesuit rained down upon him.

The Mournful Mist Battlesuit sneaked by him and reached the Flying Crystal without bothering the two of them.

The other 16 crystal suits were also coming close rapidly.

Li Yao sniffed. The moment before the flying swords tangled him, he pulled back his saber and rushed at the Flying Crystal, leaving Zuo Feijing behind.