Originally, there was just a little blood on the corner of Lei Sheng's mouth, but now he had to spit out a mouthful of blood.

This situation shocked everyone.

I didn't expect that the thousand-year-old tyrant and the broadsword ghost king would become so powerful.

It is estimated that if the fight continues like this, Lei Sheng will have to pay a higher price in order to win.

Lei Bashan was even more nervous, his heartbeat was beating violently, and he was covered in cold sweat.

He knows better than anyone what it means if Thunder Saint comes down.

That means the good times are over.

Everyone in Wanlei Tianmen was extremely nervous, with faces filled with fear.

It's just that their worries are unnecessary.

Lei Sheng vomited a mouthful of blood, just like spitting, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

I saw him working with his fists left and right, one punch and one strike, killing ten times with lightning, and one punch and one hit.
Chapter completed!