"Yi Mei Sect disciples! Fight for the sect and for our future!"
Zhao Jia Rui raised her sword as she led her fellow disciples into the open square.
They quickly stood into position and started to surround everyone in and around the fighting ring.
"Thank God. We are safe now."
"Is that the Yi Mei Sword Formation?"
Those running away felt safe when they saw the Yi Mei Sect disciples getting into position.
But they weren't going to stay around and witness the legendary Yi Mei Sword Formation.
Running away and keeping themselves alive was much more important.
Mei Hong was retreating as she tried to fend off Long Yong's punches from his dark arhat.
Boom!
The Qi wave from his punch hit onto the ground and the ground exploded.
Mei Hong was hurled into the air and flew upward.
Plop.
When she landed near Zhao Jia Rui, Mei Hong struggled to stand up.
"Sect master! Someone get her to the back." Zhao Jia Rui said, and she pointed her Yi Mei sword at Long Yong.
