When the Patrol Team's armed force arrived, Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, and Yue Jincheng all stopped what they were doing. They even raised their hands high, making it clear they had no intention of continuing the fight.
Around the three of them, streaks of sword light prowled back and forth.
The sword light resembled bolts of lightning thrashing through the air at high speed. The icy sword intent it gave off made the skin on Zhang Yu's hands and face sting.
Military Grade Flying Swords? Zhang Yu wondered.
He knew that, unlike the Civilian Grade Flying Swords he had seen before, these Military Grade Flying Swords, which only armed Patrol Team officers could use, could turn Sword Qi into rainbows, forming sword light that could grow or shrink and extend or retract at will.
If those Military Grade Flying Swords strike, cutting the three of us down will probably be as easy as slicing melons and vegetables.
At the same time, four people wearing the Patrol Team's armed combat uniforms had already taken position above Zhang Yu and the other two.
With a brief glance, Zhang Yu could feel waves of hot, surging blood energy pressing down on them, as if four blazing furnaces floated above their heads.
They should be using Military Grade combat techniques.
Military Grade Flying Swords, along with Military Grade combat techniques... even Qi Refining Peak cultivators who graduated from university decades ago, teachers like Lei Jun and Wang Hai, would probably collapse at the first touch before them. One exchange, and they'd be dead.
Zhang Yu knew that this was merely the armed force of the Patrol Department, one of the Heavenly Court's eight major divine offices, stationed in the outskirts of Songyang City on the Kunxu First Layer.
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