The disciples of the Sword King Alliance held their swords and fought to the death with one heart and one mind. Today's last-ditch battle taught them to persevere and be brave.

This is a valuable experience in life. Every thought of a young person will affect his or her life.

"Hold on, don't admit defeat!"

"Let them take a good look at who we are!"

"Even if the Dragon Martial Alliance is a dragon, today, we have to pry off its teeth!"

"Defeat one to get your capital, defeat two to gain blood!"

This is the battlefield of the South.

The disciples here don’t even know that the northern battlefield is already empty!

"what happened?"

Jian Xueyi was fighting in the southern battlefield. At this moment, Zhao Yijue led the team from the northern battlefield and hurriedly joined in!

"Leader, there has been a change." Zhao Yijue's expression was a little strange, with a mixture of joy and sorrow, a little relaxed, a little depressed and confused.

"What's the change?" Jian Xueyi quickly exited the battlefield and asked hurriedly.

"Qinghehui suddenly retreated!" Zhao Yijue said.

"Are you kidding me?!" Jian Xueyi's eyes lit up.

"No." Zhao Yijue said.

Several hall masters and dozens of helmsmen around them are still there, and the situation is much better now, and they feel a lot more relaxed.

"The Qinghe Association is retreating at this time. Aren't they afraid that the Longwu Alliance will cause trouble for them after the alliance battle is over? How dare they be so cowardly?" Jian Xueyi didn't believe it.

"I heard from an informant that they retreated for a reason." Zhao Yijue lowered his head and said.

"What's the reason?" Everyone gathered around.
Chapter completed!