Looking at those warships, they were like moving palaces approaching, and under the flickering light of torches, the huge crowd was looming.
"Master, there are so many people!" Qiu Sang said to Xing Ziru.
In an instant, all the warships were lit up, and archers put arrows on their bows that were fueled with oil and fire and pulled the strings to their full potential.
When hundreds and thousands of arrows were shot out like fire falling from the sky, the Sword Saint leaped freely into the air and once again blocked all the flying arrows with one sword.
Then, he used his Qingzi Kung Fu to jump to a higher place, shouted loudly, and swung a sword at the river below!
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