Xue Fanxin was slapped in the back. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"Fanjiu…" Zhou Xiaotong saw with his own eyes that Xue Fanxin had vomited blood and been sent flying. He was very anxious and ran over, wanting to catch the falling Xue Fanxin.
But at the critical moment, a silver shadow quickly flashed past.
The silver shadow first repelled the Flowing Cloud Sect Master, then went to catch Xue Fanxin, who was about to land.
"Who is it?" The Sect Master of the Flowing Cloud Sect, who had been repelled, immediately looked straight ahead after stabilizing himself. He wanted to know who had such a powerful ability to instantly repel him.
However, when he looked up, he was immediately frightened.
"You… This is…"
