"Ah!"
The disciple let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground dead.
The remaining disciples, witnessing this, were scared out of their wits and scattered in all directions to escape.
"Trying to run?"
Gu Sheng sneered and moved like lightning, catching up with one disciple and kicking him away. Blood stained the sky in an instant, and it was unclear if he was dead or alive.
"Stop!"
Qing Feng roared angrily and attacked once more.
The blue shield in his hand shone brightly, forming an impenetrable defense that blocked Gu Sheng's attack.
The disdain in Gu Sheng's eyes grew even stronger as if he was watching a group of clowns. "You think you pathetic lot can stop me?" He licked his lips, bloodlust burning in his eyes.
At that moment, Qing Feng suddenly shouted, "Qingxia Array, rise!"
