Su Mo heard the words, frowned slightly, was about to speak, but suddenly looked up.
The crowd was momentarily stunned, then became aware.
Suddenly, the wall in front of them flipped, and a figure flew backwards.
Falling to the ground, he rolled over, lifted his head, and with a tremor of the single knife in his hand, layers of blade light flew out towards the source.
The blade light pierced the air, but was shattered by numerous golden fists.
A person leaped through the air, shouting "Amitabha," stretched his arms, delivering successive blows of the Vajra Formless Fist, none other than the Nine Armed Vajra, Gu Renzheng!
He stared with wide, angry eyes, his fists like thunder and lightning.
Countless fist shadows crashed down, headlessly.
And this person who fell to the ground earlier was precisely the Fuhai Blade, Lei Zhenming!
He indeed was unfortunate.
He had tried to ambush Qi Dingtian and others earlier, but failed.
