The disciples have also gained a lot of courage.

Su Moyun held the sword in one hand and made a palm in the other, attacking the shuttled meteors.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding...

The sword danced, accompanied by crisp sounds.

It was the sound of the silver needle being cut off.

Liu Shifeng and Xi Mulin were not showing weakness, and flashed between the meteors and grabbed them with both hands.

Meteors were directly caught by them.

Those meteors are all silver needles.

Lin Yang could not recycle the silver needles, and the silver needles he carried were only out but not in, and could not last long.

After a while, all Lin Yang's silver needles were destroyed or taken away by these three people, and no more could be released.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Without the silver needle, I see what you have to do!"

Liu Shifeng snorted coldly.

"My ability... may be much greater than you think!"

Lin Yang was calm and then raised his hand and slid it slightly.

Snap!

A violent force suddenly rose from his arm!

This is...
Chapter completed!