"This isn't demonic magic!" Xing'er finally couldn't hold back either. The Sword Master naturally didn't believe her. He immediately summoned the first sword that disciple had dropped on the ground and attacked Xing'er with it. "You can immobilize another person's Sword Qi for no reason and still claim it isn't!? What kind of wicked demonic art did you use? Let's see if I can beat your true form out of you!"
Xing'er couldn't help being startled that the other party had actually attacked without hesitation. The sudden, urgent turn of events left many people unable to react, including Mu Li. Although his cultivation was very high, under such rushed circumstances, he truly had no way to make a decision!
Seeing that the situation had reached a critical point, Xing'er had no other choice but to resist!
Bang!
When the sword-ward exploded, the other party might have been a Sword Master, but he was still blasted flying on the spot!
Xing'er immediately muttered inwardly, "This master... how is he even weaker than his disciple..."
I almost couldn't stop myself from laughing aloud. This child truly hadn't seen much of the world. In fact, seeing how arrogant that disciple was, one could tell that his master's status might not even be as high as that of a servant or nanny. But when the woods grew too large, what kind of birds wouldn't appear? Just because the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect was outstanding didn't mean it couldn't produce a few oddballs.
There were always some people who kept giving your sense of right and wrong a fresh scrubbing.
"Martial Nephew Ding! Are you all right?"
Mu Li called from far away. In fact, he hadn't moved a finger at all. Perhaps he had known from the start that this Sword Master's level was