Xu Feng, who was shaken and retreated in succession, was equally shocked. He didn't expect wuchongtian's strength to be so terrible. A random blow would make his blood boil. The whole person was very sad.

"hand in the skill." Mao Kai looks at Xu Feng greedily.

"it depends on your ability." Xu Feng angrily drank, and stabbed at Mao with a sword. The seven killing swords and seven swords combined, with a sharp momentum, seemed to pierce the void.

"stubborn!" Mao Kai sneered. What about the ancient skills of the opponent? It's just a battle between trapped animals. How can a mysterious person of the double sky escape from the...