Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Ye Luo's hands waved, and a Silver Needle shot out as a hidden weapon, glimmering with silver light under the moonlight of the dark night, shooting fiercely towards these people.
The weaker ones among the group couldn't defend in time and fell to the ground, struck by the Silver Needle, while those with faster reactions quickly swung their sharp knives, chopping all the Silver Needles away.
Flying Dragon Soaring Hundred Steps!
Swish!
Ye Luo took a step forward, appearing in front of them like a soaring dragon, continuously swinging out with his hands, and those who had blocked the attack of the Silver Needle were beaten by Ye Luo, spitting blood as they flew backward, each falling to the ground severely injured.
Ha...