The ancient sect (2)

Zhao Hai could not help but smile when he saw this. He muttered, " "Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect to meet such a person here. This is too interesting."

Zhou Feng was sitting beside Zhao Hai. When he heard Zhao Hai's words, he could not help but look at Zhao Hai in confusion."Brother, what did you just say? What's interesting? Are you talking about the person from the ghost sword sect? His swordsmanship is indeed not bad." The reason why Zhou Feng said that was because the man from the ghost sword sect had already started fighting with the man from the martial God Hall. The blood demon Sword seemed to come alive in the hands of the man from the ghost sword sect. A mass of black sword shadows mixed with blood red surrounded the cultivator from the martial God Hall. It was as if the cultivator would die at any time.