No wonder he would be hunted down even if his cultivation level was comparable.

If it weren't for Chen Xinzhu's voice guidance, he might have been defeated in less than thirty moves.

Now...

"How did you become so strong?" the middle-aged man shouted in disbelief and asked.

The opponent who had been beaten away by him in twenty moves before was now able to fight him vigorously.

Not only that, the middle-aged strong man has discovered that as the fighting time prolongs, he is under increasing pressure.

If this continues, it won't be long before he is the one who falls behind.

At this moment, the long sword in Xu Duan's hand seemed to turn into a thick cloud of cold mist, completely neutralizing the middle-aged man's sword energy.

At the same time, a continuous sword energy continued to condense at the tip of the sword, ready to go.

Feeling the growing sense of crisis in his heart, the middle-aged man became a little confused.

Has this guy been hiding his strength before?

How despicable!

Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu's eyes flashed with light.

It's time to end.

After receiving the message from Chen Xinzhu, Xu Duan shouted loudly.

"Go to hell!"

The middle-aged man was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

Xu Duan's eyes lit up and he was already prepared, and he instantly unleashed the sword energy condensed at the tip of the sword.

The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!