Boom!
The True Qi of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the True Yang Qi of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Sword Qi of the Heavenly Master Sect all attacked Yang Jing at this moment.
"Damn!"
Yang Jing's heart sank, feeling a great danger. If it was a one-on-one fight, none of these three individuals would be his match. But once they joined forces, they would be hard to deal with.
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold shout came from a distance, "Who dares to lay a hand on my person?"
As the voice fell, a torrent of True Qi roared forward and landed directly in front of Yang Jing, standing upright like a shield.
Boom!
All the attacks of the three mighty opponents fell on this shield of True Qi but, after a moment of stalemate, were all rebounded back.
"Ah!"
The three of them screamed miserably, struck by their own attacks, and flew backward, falling to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
"You... who are you?"
The three were horrified.
