Leng Fei's heart sank again.

Two rays of lightning could not control him. The masters of the twelve-level building were so terrible, and their trump cards were one after another!

He suppressed his despair, turned around and ran away.

The Yongquan acupoint on both feet is like two springs, and the power of the earth is pouring in continuously, urging him to speed faster.

Sun Heming's eyes were red.

If you are a little short of your life!

He was still scared, angry, and murderous intent.

You must kill this kid at all costs, even if he is a genius of the Baixiang Sect!

He took out a silver nail from his arms and threw it out violently.

Leng Fei's body swung, moved a foot horizontally and could barely avoid the silver nail, but his speed did not decrease.

Sun Heming stopped in place, his face changed a few times, and it was sunny and seemed to have a great determination.

Finally, he stomped his feet and his body suddenly became as light as a feather, floating lightly with the wind but the speed was as fast as lightning, several times faster than before.

He caught up with Leng Fei in an instant and swung his long sword.

"Ding..." Leng Fei turned around and blocked the knife, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the ice cone penetrated through his internal organs.

The power of the Qingniu Crashing Sky Tu quickly repaired the body and drove out the power, but it was already injured, and the speed slowed down a little.

"Bang!" Sun Heming chased after him, put his knife and punched him.
Chapter completed!