บท 832: One Man Against Three Grandmaster Level Fighters

"Qingfeng is screwed! The three grandmaster levels are attacking him together. He is dead for sure!"

"You're right. They are all strong fighters of the 81 orthodox grandmasters. They are all famous figures in the Martial world."

"Well, Qingfeng can only blame his own arrogance."

"How do you think Qingfeng will die? Punched to death or beheaded by the sword?"

The surrounding people were not only ordinary people. They were all Ancient Martial artists and they all mockingly looked at Qingfeng.

The Ancient Martial artists knew that Qingfeng was in danger and he would definitely be heavily wounded or even killed.

Xue LIn's charming face was filled with worry when she heard the discussions of the surrounding people. She almost wanted to run into the battle but she was held back by Niching Luo.

Niching Luo told Xue Lin that she was only an ordinary person. She would only be a burden to Qingfeng if she ran into the battle.