The Hidden Disciples

Of course, by now, everyone had readjusted their stances in readiness for the attack from the whistling sword qi.

Xiao Ming himself did not expect that the sword qi might very well explode at that moment but luckily for him, his responses and senses were agile.

PIAK!

The clusters of sword qi crackled again and shot at everyone's direction and Xiao Ming ducked his head lightly to protect his head from being pierced through.

His aura turned sharp as a layer of sword intent gathered around him, the same thing happened with Ming Shan, Xi Muyao and Zhao Yin who were also true sword cultivators.

As for Zhou Mei, a crystalline layer of silver light surrounded her as her spear got ready for an attack, it suddenly made the entire place to tremble intensely after everyone released their weapon intents.

WHOOSH!