Chen Yudie pushed Chen Jingfeng and said, "The Cold Ice Art is the nemesis of the fire-attributed psychic. Even if she can beat Xiaoyaoqi, who is in the eighth realm, she may not be able to beat her father who is in the seventh realm."

"Well, I'll try it." Chen Jingfeng said, "This is Daxia, how can the supernatural beings show their power?"

"Tianshan Sect Chen Jingfeng came to meet you."

A voice resounded.

As the sound came, Chen Jingfeng flew out and appeared in the battlefield instantly. He held a sword in his hand and slowly drew out the sword in his hand.

However, this is a broken sword.

"Ha ha……"

The psychic in the distance laughed.

"I'm so laughing."

"With a broken sword, do you want to challenge Deputy Commander Lina?"
Chapter completed!