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"Trying to leave now? Too late..."
The two men charged toward the left one after the other. Xu Youwei, though he had started later, arrived first, and that sword actually cut ahead of Luo Zheng.
If Luo Zheng insisted on charging forward, he would probably be cleaved in two by that sword!
Luo Zheng frowned. His body suddenly curled into a ball, and he forced his way between the sword's edge. But just after avoiding the long sword, he was kicked squarely in the face by Xu Youwei.
"Bang!"
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Luo Zheng was kicked flying. He rolled and bounced across the giant drum, sending a deep rumble through it.
The Xu Family disciples immediately erupted into loud cheers at the sight. They did not care about whatever hidden circumstances were involved. All they knew was that Xu Youwei was fighting on behalf of the Xu Family!
Inside the exquisite room of the Xu Family's flying carriage.
He Zhen, He Gui, and He Wei stood motionless, watching the battle on the giant-drum arena.
"Young Master Xu Youwei is far more formidable than we imagined."
"He was never weak to begin with. Three Violet Spirit isn't an ordinary Other Shore Token. Used properly, its power far exceeds that of others at the same level."
"It's a pity that Young Master Xu Youwei is too stubborn. He came all this way just to kill one person... If he had left it to our Dark Division, it would have taken only a word."
The three of them had been somewhat worried about Xu Youwei, but seeing the situation, they finally relaxed.
Luo Zheng had just climbed to his feet on the drum's surface when another sword gleam came hurtling toward him head-on.
"Clang!"
Luo Zheng raised his sword to block,