"How dare you be so arrogant? You have never experienced how powerful the magical power of blood is."

Xue Wuya was angry, holding the Snow God Sword, and slashed it down with one strike.

Snow God Slash!

"Poisonous Hands!"

Ling Xiao still just used his poisonous hand.

"You can't stop my Snow God Slash, break it for me!"

Xue Wuya roared angrily and launched a terrifying attack.

The first poisonous hand was cut open.

But Ling Xiao remained expressionless.

There are nine poisonous hands.

But others don’t know.

"Hahaha, that kid is going to be defeated. His defense ability has been broken. That is his strongest defense."

In the eyes of these frogs in the well, Ling Xiao's poisonous hand is the strongest defense.

But to Ling Xiao, this was just a joke.

"Are you too happy too early?"
Chapter completed!