Under the circumstances, Cheng Xiong's mood gradually became chaotic.

We can't go on like this!

"Open the Sky!" Cheng Xiong shouted loudly and launched a ghost-level killing move. The majestic dragon essence evolved into a vast and terrifying vision.

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

But who knew that in the face of this majestic blow, Zhao Yan remained calm in the face of danger. He quickly swung his sword on the spot, and figures burst out from his body. The figure's sword light moved around like ink strokes.

"mysterious!"

When the giant ax fell, he struck a sword with his backhand, and an ancient mysterious character appeared.

Bang!

The giant ax fell on the sword like a mountain, and the sword trembled slightly and bounced back.

Phew!

Caught off guard, Cheng Xiong was defeated on the spot and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this..."

Cheng Xiong fell to the ground, with a hideous wound on his chest, which was caused by his own giant axe.
Chapter completed!