Fighting 200 people alone

tianyun is despicable and shameless. He deserves to die a thousand times. He's the person that elder Qiu Wuzhi wants to kill. Let's attack together and kill him.

The tall and thin youth waved his hand and shouted.

"Alright, let's attack together."

The other disciples of the ten directions Sword School shouted. More than two hundred people unsheathed their swords, and terrifying sword Qi gathered together, stirring up the wind and clouds. It was extremely terrifying.

The ground made a series of cracking sounds as sword marks appeared.

In the distance, the faces of the people from the general stars Hall changed drastically. The combined force of nearly two hundred disciples of the ten directions Sword School was too astonishing. Even a ninth grade great Martial Master would have to retreat.

"Tianyun is too arrogant. He's just reaping what he's sown."

Someone in the general Star Hall said.

"Brother tianyun!"

Ming Cheng roared, very worried.