A group of people stood aside, all startled by Long Fei's Sword Aura.
The wine jar descended from the air, landing on the tip of the sword.
With a sound of Ding Dang, not a single drop of wine spilled.
Long Fei raised his sword, a mouthful of fine wine flowed along the blade into his mouth, as he shouted, "Silver saddle on a white horse, galloping like a meteor!"
His body tilted, swinging the longsword into the crowd.
He gave the opportunity, but they did not cherish it.
Where the black Sword Qi Laws passed, it was like a meteor breaking through the night sky, no matter what Magical Treasure, they shattered into powder.
Blood sprayed up, heads flew, and within an instant, a hundred heads fell to the ground.
The white icy surface was dyed red with hot blood, and Long Fei stood firm among them like a killing god descended to earth.
"This man's swordsmanship is strange, cannot meet him head-on!"
Someone shouted, causing a group of cultivators to quickly retreat.
