As one goes up and the other goes down, Cheng Xiong's mood gradually becomes chaotic.

Can't continue like this!

"Kaitian Slash!" Cheng Xiong shouted loudly, and used a ghost-level killing move, and the majestic dragon essence evolved into a vast and boundless terrifying strange phenomenon.

In a chaos, a giant axe opened the sky, and three thousand stars bloomed at the same time.

But who knew that in the face of this magnificent attack, Zhao Yan was still calm in the face of danger. Others swung their swords quickly, and figures burst out from his body. The figures and sword lights wandered, like ink and wash strokes.

"mysterious!"

When the giant axe fell, he used a backhand sword and an ancient word "未分" appeared.

Bang!

The giant axe fell on the sword like a mountain. The sword body trembled slightly and directly bounced it back.

Puchi!

Caught off guard, Cheng Xiong was defeated on the spot and vomited blood.

"What kind of sword technique is this..."

Cheng Xiong fell to the ground, and a ferocious wound broke open in his chest, which was injured by his giant axe.

[This chapter is a bit short, it doesn't matter. I will continue to write it, it will be very late, so don't wait, let's take a good night' and read it tomorrow morning.]
Chapter completed!