Chapter 963 - Chapter 963: Wei Yuan’s past (2) (1/2)
Chapter 963: Wei Yuan’s past (2)
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Clang!
Zhang Kaitai was bleeding from his seven apertures.
“Son of a b * tch, you barbarian!”
Zhang Kaitai’s unsmiling face suddenly became ferocious. His sword finger pointed at the chest of the ancient Red Bear, and a brilliant sword essence poured out.
Su Gudu’s Red Bear was struck down from the city wall by this unparalleled sword intent, killing a circle of his own infantry. His chest was a bloody mess, and his face was twisted in pain.
With a sudden leap, he charged forward again.
Ding! Ding!
Xu Qi ‘an pulled out his peace blade and broke nurhejia’s saber. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked nurhejia’s abdomen.
Fiery King stepped back inevitably. He held Xu Qi ‘an’s ankle with his left hand, aimed his right elbow at his knee, and struck down hard.
Clang!
Between heaven and earth, a loud Bell rang.
The dazzling golden light did not move. Xu Qi ‘an took advantage of the situation and kicked the other party, causing him to stagger back. “I’m a little short.”
“Is that so?”
Nurheka’s body was surrounded by a blood-red light. He was already a peak rank-4 expert, and his aura was further enhanced.
The next moment, Xu Qi ‘an was sent flying like a cannonball, knocking away many soldiers along the way.
His feet slid on the ground for more than ten meters before he managed to stabilize his body.
Nurheka let out a soft cry, summoning the corpses around him. They all got up and started to attack the city guards.
He disappeared again and reappeared in front of Xu Qi ‘an, punching him in the face.
Xu Qi ‘an seemed to have noticed it long ago. He turned his head slightly to avoid it. The light of the peace blade burst out and cut a bloody mark on the arm of the peak rank-4 master.
The power of the heart sword burst forth, shaking the opponent’s primordial spirit.
“Good blade!”
Nurhejia was not affected at all. He looked at the peace blade with a burning gaze. Then, he slammed his head against Xu Qi ‘an’s head. Xu Qi’ an’s head ached so much that it felt like it was going to split apart, and he was sent flying again.
The hammer just now had been mixed with the powerful primordial spirit power of a fourth stage wizard.
Clang clang clang …
Nurhejia’s fists rained down on Xu Qi ‘an, forcing him to retreat and creating ripples of golden light.
“It’s indeed a stone from a latrine pit. It’s smelly and hard,” Nurheka frowned
Nurhe was not in a hurry. He opened his palm and grabbed a corner of Xu Qi ‘an’s clothes. “Die!”
Killing Curse!