The sky was as blue as jade, pristine white clouds floating unhurriedly with the gentle breeze. A sweeping panoramic view of the plains merging seamlessly with the blue sky offered a picture of splendor and grandeur beyond words.
WHEW... The breeze carried the heavy stench of blood. More than ten brutish rtiad bandits had Luo Feng and Yue Haitang encircled, locked in a fierce battle.
"Starry Moon Circle!"
Yue Haitang, seated on his horse, drew his Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword with a CLANG. With a flick of his wrist, Sword Qi, faintly tinged with red, poured out voluminously, like a torrent of countless stars.
SHINK! SHINK! SHINK! The flashes of Sword Qi were swift and piercing. Three or four rtiad bandits stared in stunned disbelief at the bloody holes appearing on their bodies before tumbling from their horses.
Simultaneously, screams of agony filled the air as Luo Feng's punches instantly killed five or six rtiad bandits.
"Ah! They're not ordinary experts! Run!"
"Run!"
