Chapter 433 - Yue vs. Zhang (2/2)

Peng Zhang’s expression changed abruptly. He mobilized all the mystic energy in his body for total defense, but it was too late.

He had no idea that this punk would make such a big killing move from the start to completely catch the other party by surprise.

He only realized that this was not a normal concealed weapon when the cold lights that flew out of the black bone fan exploded on his body, at which point he could clearly feel that each of the cold lights contained rich and powerful mystic energy.

The mystic energy that he used for defense was unable to withstand the cold lights flying out of the black bone fan at all.

Peng Zhang felt that the defense surrounding him was weakening. He could only control his mystic energy in a flurry to protect his body and rebuked, “Thousand-faced venomous spider.”

“Hiss.” Thousand-faced venomous spider rapidly crawled towards Duan Yue’s feet.

In the blink of an eye, the black bone fan flew back into Duan Yue’s hand. With a leap, Duan Yue’s slim figure left behind an afterimage in mid-air.

All of a sudden, his loose long hair swayed slightly, and the several hundred cold lights shot out abruptly from his hair as they all launched towards the thousand-faced venomous spider on the ground.

Oho! Everyone was watching so anxiously that many people already involuntarily stood up.

Elder Ghost’s face had even turned ashen, and his fingers that were gripping his armrests had already turned slightly purple.

You have to do us proud! Peng Zhang! Our faction only has you left!!

After Duan Yue let out a faint scoff, he folded up the black bone fan in his hand before flinging it faintly with a raise of his wrist.

The black bone fan suddenly transformed into a long sword, and it followed the youth’s fleeting figure to suddenly arrive at Peng Zhang’s neck.

On this scorching day under the fiery sun’s direct rays, everyone almost felt that the youth’s halted figure in mid-air turned transparent at that moment.

A long sword slashed open Peng Zhang’s neck.

Peng Zhang turned pale from fright with widened eyes. He only felt his throat cracking, like some kind of warm liquid was slowly flowing out from it.

“Bang!” Peng Zhang plopped powerlessly to the ground.

Elder Ghost hung his head dispiritedly and slumped into his chair in resignation.

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