"Kill him, Senior Brother!"
The disciples of East Peak Mountain shouted.
Guan Sheng grunted lightly. He brandished his qi aura, showing that he was in the middle period. With a mental command, the golden sword shot out explosively.
The sword tore through the night sky, emitting a sonic boom. Its speed and momentum were shocking.
However, Tang Hao stood still. He gently waved his hand, and several rays of golden light shot out. Each of them was a small jade sword.
"Prepare to die!"
Seeing this, Guan Sheng sneered.
He was a famous prodigy. Barely anyone in his generation could put up a fight against him. The kid certainly looked like he could not.
If that kid wanted to confront him head-on, he would only die!
Guan Sheng opened his eyes and clapped his palms together. The qi aura of the sword suddenly expanded and emitted a dazzling golden light. At the same time, it darted forward like a golden thunderbolt.