C131 (1/2)

Everyone noticed Li Dao's arrival, but no one took it to heart.

Many people felt that Li Dao just wanted to go up and take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, he would have already gone somewhere else.

However, these people didn't understand one thing. Big BOSSes were often the last to appear.

And the final winner of life.

The more Song Xuanyang fought, the more ferocious he became, and the more he killed, the crazier he went. His black brush had already been dyed dark red.

In an instant, another person fell to his brush.

The clamor in the surroundings quieted down. In the end, the group of martial artists were here to make fun of him, and wanted to watch the show to pick up the loot. It was impossible for them to go up and fight to the death.

Just as Song Xuanyang was thinking of how to kill Yan Changsheng, a cold light flashed by, brushing past his scalp and causing goosebumps to appear all over his body.

It was like being thrown into an icehouse in the dead of winter.

Although Song Xuanyang was acting like a mad demon, killing more and more crazily, Li Dao knew that no one was not afraid of death.

Song Xuanyang only believed that he would not die today.

If it were not for him, Song Xuanyang might not have died today. However, things were just so unfortunate.

Li Dao's sword strike could be said to be fast and ruthless, and the killing intent contained within it was enough to shock anyone.

Li Dao had joined the fray, causing Song Xuanyang to stop subconsciously. A few of the martial artists who had originally wanted to retreat immediately retreated, leaving only a few who were still standing on the ground due to their pride.

”You want a secret manual of the Divine Arts as well?”

Song Xuanyang seemed to sense that Li Dao was not easy to deal with and asked with a frown.