"Someone..." Li Zongbao had calmed down again, an indescribable expression flashing through his eyes. "Someone knows... he is no match for him... but..."
Li Zongbao had meant to say that an uncontrollable urge filled him—to kill Qin Jian beneath his Immortal-Piercing Whip—but Xiao Hua hurriedly said, "But if you want revenge, you'll have to wait until there's another chance!"
Though Xiao Mao also wanted to kill Qin Jian, he knew he was absolutely no match for him. Perhaps Qin Jian would not personally strike, but they were no match for the other swordsmen either. He immediately circulated his magic power and followed Xiao Hua and Li Zongbao as they flew into the distance!
Who would have thought that Qin Jian's divine sense would detect Xiao Hua and the others? Even as he sent a voice transmission ordering the swordsmen to pursue them, he himself lightly gave chase atop his flying sword!
"This is bad!" Xiao Hua frowned deeply. Under normal circumstances, he might not fear Qin Jian, but now less than half the magic power within him remained. How could he contend with Qin Jian?
Yet when he looked at the several thousand cultivators, they truly scattered like monkeys fleeing from a fallen tree. Every one of them was panic-stricken, their faces filled with utter terror!
Qin Jian's reputation... was truly at its zenith. After today, it would surely ring out even more loudly!!!
"At this moment... perhaps only I can fight!" Xiao Hua slowly came to a stop and turned around coldly. He did not even take out the As-You-Wish Staff or any of his other magic treasures, merely standing in midair with his hands clasped behind his back!
"Big Brother~" Xiao Mao cried out in alarm, just about to shout!
Li Zongbao stopped as well...
"You two, go!"