"Whew!" As soon as his body shape changed, a sharp wind came. Yuan Ye was cold in the heart and forced to twist his body to avoid the danger of the blue energy. He flew backwards and shot. He said angrily, "fuck, you should be afraid of you!"

Ji Changfeng's face was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were fixed on Yuan Ye. He didn't talk nonsense at all. His body became a shadow, and he shot directly at Yuan Ye. On the palm of his hand, Sen Han's Sabre was full of blue fighting spirit, which quickly gathered. After that, he smashed it hard. Obviously, Ji Changfeng didn't...