Xia Qing's strength is pretty good.

He can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Poison Spirit Lord.

Under her secret attack, many powerful monsters were injured.

"Boy, let me give you one final advice. It's not too late to leave now, don't make a mistake!"

Xia Qing looked arrogant.

As soon as she took action, she severely damaged the ancient relics of the ninth level of Shenwu, showing her strong strength, and of course she was in a good mood.

"oh?"

Ye Qing smiled faintly.

"Why are some people always so self-righteous? Do you think you are excellent?"

Ye Qing looked indifferent, and then, with a move of his hand, a branch appeared in Ye Qing's hand.

The branches are ordinary and look extremely fragile, the kind that will break if the wind blows.

With Ye Qing's strength, there was no need to use a sharp sword to deal with those ancient relics of the ninth level of divine martial arts.

Seeing Ye Qing pick up the branch, the mocking look in Xia Qing's eyes became even more intense.

"What the hell, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you don't even have a decent holy weapon!"

Xia Qing's face was proud, and she held a golden mirror in her hand, which bloomed with thousands of rays of light.

That golden mirror is a peerless holy weapon and is very powerful.

After all, there are only a few people who own artifacts.

Peerless sacred artifacts are equally precious.

If you are not a genius from the Northern Territory, you will never be able to obtain the peerless holy weapon.

"Buzz!"

Countless golden rays of light shine from Xia Qing's mirror.

There was a giant python and a golden lion that were severely injured.

Xia Qing's face became even more haughty.
Chapter completed!