Bai Qishan, who was laughing heartily, felt the attack from the two men and swung his arm mightily.
"Well come!"
At that moment, seeing the future hope of the Bai Family, he was naturally more excited. Even dying here would be worth it.
He saw the two men's fists heading straight towards him.
Bai Qishan immediately struck out with his palm, sweeping toward the throats of the two men.
The force carried by this palm was in no way inferior to Jin Yi Dao's blade light. Wherever the palm wind passed, the big trees a hundred meters away were all chopped off at the waist.
Jin Yi Dao and Zhen An didn't dare to take it head on and immediately bent backward, dodging this strike.
Soon after, Jin Yi Dao's golden blade in his hand spun rapidly in his palm, carrying a fierce blade light, sweeping toward Bai Qishan's abdomen.
At the same time, Zhen An's fist also attacked Bai Qishan's head.
