The melee of tens of thousands of people, with the sound of killing rising to the sky, was shocking.

"Brother Feng, take this!!"

Suddenly, Li Xiaoquan rushed over and yelled at Lu Feng.

I saw that Li Xiaoquan was carrying a two-meter-large sword on his shoulder at this time, which was exactly the same shape as Guan Yunchang's Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Lu Feng was in a daze. The last time he was in the capital, Li Xiaoquan had taken out this Daguan Dao.

Unexpectedly, he also brought it here today.

"Bring it here!" Lu Feng suddenly felt heroic and shouted through gritted teeth.

While shouting, he threw away the broken steel knife in his hand.

"Brother Feng, catch it!" Li Xiaoquan immediately threw the sword over.

"Whoa!"

After Guan Dao was in hand, Lu Feng's arms couldn't help but sink.

This amount is really not that heavy.

"hiss!"

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng felt as if the wounds on his body were being pulled apart.

You can even feel that blood is flowing out from the wound.

However, Lu Feng just gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and suddenly held the knife in his hand.

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!