Ninth Gold Arrived
Clang! Clang, clang!
In the ice cave full of cold wind, Happy and the Dharma protector quickly switched places. The shadows of a sword and light from a saber intersected with each other in the air, but neither party was injured.
Even though the Dharma protector with the silver aber was a little surprised that Happy was still able to fight, after the short exchange of blows, he became even more certain that Happy could not circulate his true qi, and his qi realm had fallen to Life and Death Realm. He was basically relying on moving about in a small area and the sharpness of his divine weapon to ingeniously parry the attacks.
"Hmph!"
Even though the Dharma protector was incredibly astonished, he still sighed in his heart, because the Murong Clan had taken in an amazing genius, but as time passed, he could obviously feel that the unforgiving chill in the extremely cold cave was affecting his body even more.