“…”

Leng Xingquan frowned slightly.

This person is extremely powerful and he will never be able to compete with him!

Although he was a little panicked inside, he still stood there because...

"Die."

At this time, the leader of the Light waved his hand and the vast energy gathered came from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Isa said intimately: "It's over."

She held the sword tightly, obviously she had to abide by the teachings of the sword saint. The sword was there, and the sword was there.

"Old man!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from a distance: "Don't hurt my disciple!"

My heart was almost about to rise to Leng Xingquan in my throat, and when I heard the voice of my master, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Um?"

The leader of the Light looked up. Before he could figure out the situation, a white-haired man appeared in front of him, and he shook his hand without saying a word.

"Bang!"

A crisp slap resounded through the sky.

The leader of the Light covered his face and became dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!