The sword qi of the Wave-Rolling Formation instantly engulfed Third Master Uncle, startling everyone around, but Zhu Bufan had no joy in his heart because from the moment he drew the sword, Zhu Bufan felt no solid sensation!
"Brat! Nice thought, now let's see if you can handle three of my swords!!" Just then, the voice of Third Master Uncle came from above. His right hand jabbed out three swords in succession, and the three streams of sword qi flew toward Zhu Bufan at tricky angles.
"Bishui Protection Formation!!"
A stream of green water sprung from nowhere, shielding Zhu Bufan's surroundings in an egg-shaped formation. The three streams of sword qi instantly penetrated the water shield, but because of this, the odd path of Third Master Uncle's sword qi instantly revealed its traces. Zhu Bufan stepped onto the Fire Lotus and darted away, evading the three oncoming blasts of sword qi.
"Again!!"
