At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible giant hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the Ice Sword that was falling at a high speed.

The tip of the sword stopped three inches above Wu Xi's head and was firmly controlled by Chu Ming's mental power.

Wu Xi frowned slightly, and slowly opened her tightly closed eyes. She looked at the motionless Bing Gang Sword, her heart filled with shock.

"This is?"

Wu Xi was shocked. Who stopped the Bing Gang Sword from falling?

Could it be Chu Ming?

How is this possible!

Not only Wu Xi was shocked, even Zhou Motou, who had just won, showed a look of shock.

As a powerful person in the soaring realm, he could clearly feel the terrifying power carried by the newcomer.

It is no exaggeration to say that the body of the visitor is like an energy furnace, which contains endless energy. Once it explodes, it may have the power to destroy the world.

Chu Ming was extremely fast. Amidst the continuous sonic booms, his body was like a meteor and appeared in front of Wu Xi in an instant.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Chu Ming jumped off the Youlong Qingguang Sword, and the flames on his body gradually dissipated. The hot energy brought great warmth to Wu Xi, whose heart was cold.

Wu Xi's face was covered with tears, and she said anxiously, "Chu Ming, hurry up and leave. Demon Zhou is too strong. You are no match for him. Leave here quickly."

Hearing this, Chu Ming smiled proudly and said confidently: "Don't worry, in front of me, no matter what kind of demon it is, it's nothing but a chicken and a dog!"

As he spoke, Chu Ming came to the seriously injured and dying Gu Yue and gently felt his breath.

"Great, still breathing!"

Chu Ming's mind moved, and he went directly to the system mall to exchange for a pack of top-grade golden wound medicine.