Luck

Cough, cough!

Bai Qingqing coughed heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.

"Damn it! What kind of martial arts have these two monsters cultivated? Clearly, we are all Grandmasters, yet I don't even have the chance to counterattack!" Bai Qingqing, unwilling and resentful, glanced at the entangled blade and sword auras flashing in different realms. She then shifted her gaze to Liang Jingxian.

At this moment, Liang Jingxian, protected by Jin Sha, had not been affected by the aftermath of the three-way battle and had ridden a considerable distance away.

"Even if I'm injured now, dealing with a mere Nurture martial artist is still a piece of cake!" Determination flashed in Bai Qingqing's eyes. She circulated her true qi, forcefully suppressing the injuries within her body. Then, she picked up the fallen long blade from the ground and swiftly moved towards Liang Jingxian.