In the vast expanse of Jianghu, up until now, I've never met a rival among the grandmasters.
These lofty Xizhou Jianghu experts, in front of him, are like clay chickens and pottery dogs, utterly insignificant.
However, she is ultimately the Jingxin Hall Master, the twelfth thrill of Longmen.
How could anyone casually jump out and block my path?
Immediately, she flexed her finger, and sword light sprouted from her fingertip.
Suddenly, a point.
Mu Shanshan trembled instantly.
Blood oozed from all seven orifices.
Yet, she suddenly gritted her teeth:
"Today... you all shall not leave this place alive!!!"
The dual hammers in her hand spun and swung ferociously.
With a loud bang.
Two streams of inner strength scattered, sending Mu Shanshan flying backward.
Even the Jingxin Hall Master couldn't escape, being forced back to the ground by Mu Shanshan's force.
She wanted to rise and leave, but at that moment, a strand of qi bound her firmly in place.
