"Wipe them out completely?" Zhang Ming suddenly chuckled, the dark jade pendant on his sword tassel swaying into a blur. "If I truly intended to do that, would you all still be standing here talking?"
"Arrogant punk!" Ouyang Zheng suddenly exploded, the soft sword at his waist striking like a viper's tongue. "You want my arm? Come and take it yourself if you have the guts."
Before his voice even faded, a dragon-like roar erupted.
Chapter 110