This battle determines who will be number one!

Xu Chen will not give up easily in this battle!

at the same time.

On the seat of Daohuang Pavilion.

Mo Shang took a breath, stood up, and prepared to go on stage to face Xu Chen.

However.

A big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Mo Shang turned around and saw Feng Qingyu.

"I will fight this battle!"

Feng Qingyu said.

"good."

Mo Shang nodded and sat back in his seat.

Feng Qingyu touched the ground with her toes and flew onto the stage.

"Please give me some advice!"

Feng Qingyu cupped her fists and saluted Xu Chen and said.

"Please advise!"

Xu Chen cupped his fists and returned the greeting.

Feng Qingyu held the handle of the knife and looked at Xu Chen solemnly. He could feel that the confidence in Xu Chen was not inferior to his at all.

In other words, Xu Chen is confident that he will win in a battle with him.

"Xu Chen, let's stop talking nonsense between you and me. Take the move!"

Feng Qingyu gave a low shout, pulled out the long knife, and the majestic spiritual power poured into the long knife, and slashed straight out.

Feng Qingyu obviously regarded Xu Chen as a powerful enemy. After the first slash, the attack did not stop. The second slash followed closely, then the third, fourth...

One knife after another.

A knife is faster than a knife.

A knife is better than a knife.

Thirty-six knives were struck in one go.

Every sword is terrifyingly strong.

Each sword has the power to kill an average saint instantly.

"Killing Technique!"

"The fourth level of Zhan Tian Jue!"

Xu Chen raised his combat power to the level of defeating Emperor Li in one breath, then unsheathed his sword and shook his wrist rapidly.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The shadow of the sword is like light.

The swords kept clashing.
Chapter completed!