The disciples of the North Courtyard broke into animated discussions, one after another rushing toward the location where the aura was fluctuating.
With a single sweep of the sword, the sword qi shattered. Shi Hao's roaring tiger fist momentum was similarly jolted apart. Unsteady on his feet, he was forced back dozens of steps in a row, his entire arm vibrating into numbness.
Although this strike had not injured him, it left Shi Hao's heart utterly shaken.
Chapter 872