The people around Luo Cheng were all calculating. They had even taken out their weapons and were ready to attack at any time to save Li Yuanqing.
The duel between swordsmen was extremely dangerous. If they relaxed for even a second, they would lose their lives.
The wrinkles on Luo Cheng's face were also squeezed together. Today, he looked as if he had aged by a hundred years. It could be said that he was extremely worried.
He had thought that Wang Lan would take good care of her disciple.
However, he did not expect Wang Lan to be unable to even keep an eye on his good disciple. He had made him disappear for a few days and suddenly appeared at the Sword Dao Conference.
And now, they had actually made it all the way to the finals. They had been on tenterhooks all along the way.
While everyone was discussing, the two people on the stage also stood in their respective positions.
A black heavy sword appeared in Zhang Wuya's hand.