With a crisp sound of “bell”, the tip of the black-robed man’s claws fell on the light curtain, causing ripples.

Hu Mazi only felt a huge force coming, and his blood surged, and he couldn’t help but take half a step back.

“The pearl of rice also dares to shine?”

The man in black robe sneered, his claw strength increased by another three points, and a spider web-like crack suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

At this moment, a golden sword qi slashed like a flying immortal from outside the sky, forcing the black-robed man to withdraw his offensive and dodge sideways.

Chen Ping’s figure followed closely behind, and the dragon-slaying sword stabbed out endlessly, involving the other two into the battle group.

“Your opponent is me!”