"Bang!"

A crisp slap suddenly exploded, and the sword body whipped Lao Ba’s right face hard.

The latter's right face immediately showed a red sword mark. He screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth, flew backwards, smashed into the crowd of Ji's family, knocking down a series of pieces, and making a mess!

This scene caused all the young men present to exclaim.

Fang Luoyou nodded and his eyes lit up: "It seems that this person has not disappointed me!"

Ye Qinghong was very surprised and clenched her pink fists and kept shouting: "Brother Mo Bei is so amazing! Haha, Brother Mo Bei has also realized the Eight Swords! That Ji Wubing is just like this."

Hearing this, Ji Wubing gritted his teeth hard, creaked his teeth, clenched his fists, and his lips squirmed: "Give it all!"

"The Eighth Sword? Haha, what is the Eighth Sword? It's not over yet!" Mo Bei, who was shrouded in the sword light, smiled disdainfully, his legs tensed, jumped up in the air, and trembled and drank continuously. The thick voice rushed to the sky, making people's eardrums hurt:

"The Ninth Sword!"

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Chapter completed!