As Ye Feng's killing word fell, the three behind him moved, pouncing forward like tigers descending the mountain.
Xiao Chuanqi soared to the side of the hall, swiftly dealt with the two Murong Family guards holding Hong Qingyan, and then brought Qingyan to Ye Feng's side.
"My Lord, the Mistress is unharmed!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly and then looked up at Hong Qingyan, relieved to find that although she was a little frightened, she was not seriously hurt.
At this moment, Sima Zhantian was already facing off against Murong Hai, and the Martial Alliance hall erupted with the whistling sound of fistwinds.
With just two moves, Sima Zhantian pressured his opponent into continuous retreat, almost powerless to counterattack.
After all, Sima Zhantian was a Huajin Grandmaster, and having battled on the fields for many years, his Horizontal Refinement Kung Fu was exceptional, especially when compared to a Grandmaster like Murong Hai.