Chương 1388: Ultimate Battle (8) (2)

Xiahou Yi's eyes flickered.

Beside him, a black-robed man said, "My lord, that kid's martial arts are much higher than in the martial arts competition. Why don't I go and meet him?"

Xiahou Yi said, "Kill him."

The black-robed man cupped his fists. "Yes! My lord!"

The sea bandits fell one after another. Half of them were killed by Baili Chen, and the other half were injured by Su Xuan and Second Senior Brother's sword qi.

"Ninth Junior Brother, I'm afraid you don't know. There are a total of nine levels to the Rakshasa Secret Technique. I've already cultivated it to the highest level! I'm three levels higher than you! You're not my match!"

Second Senior Brother slashed fiercely at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan looked at him. The white clothes on his body fluttered without wind, and surging inner energy surged endlessly in his diaphragm.

The sword was a feint because they were both swordsmen. The other party must be wary of his sword.