Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, and just as he finished speaking, he saw Ximen Chuixue had already charged to the eighth floor. Like a startled swan, his sword swiftly cut down two blockers. Helplessly cursing 'big watermelon,' he looked to the side at Ding Peng, only to find that Ding Peng's figure had already disappeared.
At the same time, mighty Qi Force boomed like huge firecrackers continually exploding, echoing from the ninth floor of the arena like a threshing stone on a threshing ground, booming incessantly, even stirring up a storm that swept down.
"Already fighting so soon!?"
