"Sixth Elder, are you gravely injured?"
Like a tidal wave, the sword qi engulfed Xiao Yi.
The five figures flashed by, quickly reaching the side of the person who had been blown away earlier.
The person who had been blown away earlier had a pale face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up, "No problem, it's a serious injury, but not fatal."
"I'll be able to stabilize the injury shortly."
Martial Arts Great Power is, after all, a Martial Arts Great Power.
A mere serious injury, as long as it's not fatal, counts for nothing.
On the other side.
The sword qi dissipated, revealing the somewhat battered Xiao Yi inside.
At the center with Xiao Yi, the ground below and the forest behind had long been shattered under the sword qi.
It's not hard to imagine the terror of the sword qi's rampant destruction just now.
The five people's eyes turned icy, "Let's take this kid's life first."
The five wielded their swords once more.
