(Third update)
"Rip!"
Gui Mei abandoned his attempt to kill Yang Ming and narrowly dodged Sword Douluo Chen Xin's killing strike. Seeing the invisible sword aura carve a trench fifteen meters long and two meters wide into the ground, his face twitched violently.
Even though he was immune to physical attacks, he did not dare pat his chest and guarantee that he would emerge completely unscathed beneath Chen Xin's sword.
"Chen... Xin!"
His vicious voice, like that of an evil ghost from Nine Nether Hell, coupled with his gloomy ghostly aura, made Gui Mei seem like an incomparably savage Ghost King. It badly frightened the more timid Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and the others nearby.
The one who had stepped in to help Yang Ming was naturally one of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's two ultimate guardians, Sword Douluo Chen Xin. Among Titled Douluo, others were accustomed to calling him Sword Dao Chen Xin. He had devoted his entire life to his longsword Martial Soul. In terms of attack power alone, there were very few in the world who dared compare themselves to him.
"Gui Mei, Yue Guan." Chen Xin's indifferent gaze swept over the man in white and the black shadow. "You have both been famous Titled Douluo for years, yet you bully youngsters here while hiding your identities. You are disgracing every Titled Douluo on the continent."
Chen Xin's voice was not loud, but it brought everyone's battle to a halt, because his words were like sharp blades cutting into every heart.
"So, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is determined to oppose us to the end today?"
Yue Guan's expression behind his veil had turned exceptionally ugly. He knew that today's mission would likely fail, that he would disappoint Pope Bibi Dong's expectations. Moreover, they had dispatched