The masked man coldly looked towards Ding Fan and Cheng Bufan. "Ignorant juniors daring to challenge the Immortal Sect, today I will let you both learn how the word 'death' is written!"
Suddenly, the four figures transformed into four shadows charging directly towards Ding Fan and his party to assassinate them.
The movement techniques of these four were incredibly fast, and their coordination was also extremely tacit.
However, Ding Fan wasn't particularly worried. Relying on his Divine Sense to capture the enemy's movements beforehand, he could make the necessary preparations in advance.
Swish swish swish swish...
As the four charged over, their longswords ceaselessly greeted Ding Fan and Cheng Bufan's bodies.
Both Ding Fan and Cheng Bufan did not dare to take the matter lightly, dodging again and again. Soon, all six of them were entangled in battle.
In the crowd, when Huan Er saw Ding Fan make his move, she also wanted to step in to help.
