"Demon Sect scoundrels, take a kick from Ye Huan!"
Facing the incoming attack from the Demon Sect disciples, Ye Huan roared furiously, his figure soared into the sky, and lifted his right leg high, like a drawn treasured saber, slashing down forward.
Whiz whiz whiz whiz...
It was clearly just one kick, yet it gave an impression of continuity. Earth-yellow leg shadows appeared, transforming into layers of mountain-like illusions, with a sharp whistling sound, crushing forward.
Pft! Pft! Pft...
The Demon Sect disciples caught in the midst of the leg Gang Qi were like small boats in a storm, immediately swept in, bodies exploding one after another, with a rain of blood pouring down.
Awoo!
The Sky Flying Demons above, their eyes glowing red, let out ear-piercing screeches, and more than a dozen Sky Flying Demons simultaneously swooped down, targeting Ye Huan.
"Courting death!"
