But he still stood up with the Yu Cang sword in his hand and did not fall down.

"I didn't expect... you little guy has a strong willpower, so you didn't faint directly."

"Okay, I can enjoy the pleasure of abuse of you later..."

As he said that, his eyes looked at the intact Yu Cang sword in Ye Qingchen's hand, and his face was slightly moved.

"However, the sword in your hand makes me more interested."

Hearing this, Ye Qingchen, who was as angry as a wandering silk, seemed to have discovered something. He forced himself to raise the Yu Cang sword in his hand, and aimed the tip of the sword directly at the Fengkill Saint.

The saint of Feng Killing was slightly stunned and then sneered:

"I'm really brave... Even in this case, I don't forget to aim the sword in my hand at the enemy."

"But... it's just futile!"

After the words fell, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, his body suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qingchen, and the green wind in his hand instantly condensed into a huge blue wind claw, and grabbed Ye Qingchen hard!

Almost the same time—

A pale sword shadow flashed through Ye Qingchen's eyes!

boom--!!!

A brilliant pale sword energy as powerful as the sky suddenly burst out from Ye Qingchen's body!
Chapter completed!