Chapter 12 (1/2)

Dang!

Accompanied by a harsh metal iron attack, Zhang Yue and Wang Qingfeng retreated one after another. Among them, Zhang Yue spewed out a mouthful of blood and his face was as white as paper.

Both of them are the peak of xuanjie, regardless of the top and bottom, but Zhang Yue killed three xuanjie monsters alone just now, which consumed a lot of spiritual power. Naturally, he can't challenge Wang Qingfeng.

”Hall leader Zhang, it seems that you are dead today.”

Wang Qingfeng grinned and said sadly.

”Hum! You talk too much nonsense!”

Zhang Yue's face was expressionless. When he waved the knife, he immediately brought a terrible spiritual power fluctuation, forming a touch of blue light on the blade, just like the essence.

Dang!

There was another crisp sound. Wang Qingfeng raised his sword blade and easily blocked Zhang Yue's attack. He smiled with ease: ”it's not necessary to fight to the end with your strength. As long as you are willing to join the Stargate, I can let bygones be bygones. How about it?”

”Wang Qingfeng, you underestimate me Zhang. Even if I die in war, I will never betray Xuanyi mountain.”

Zhang Yue said coldly.

”Toast without penalty!”

When the words fell, Wang Qingfeng suddenly burst out a powerful spiritual power in his body, vast and profound, just like the stars in the sky. It is the cultivation skill of xingmen, the formula for guiding the stars.

”I'm afraid you can't!”

Zhang Yue did not give in. His body also burst out a spiritual force, emitting a faint blue light, ”Qingxu classic”.

Just as they were ready to decide the outcome, there were bursts of exclamations from the rear. They looked at each other, chose to distance themselves and turned around.

Qin Jue, who had never shot before, moved. There were no gorgeous moves or earth shaking special effects. Qin Jue just walked slowly towards the abyss white tiger and elder Wei. However, as he continued to move forward, all xingmen fighters along the way exploded in situ without any signs, and then dissipated into blood fog.

Yes, Zhang Yue made sure he was right. All those xingmen warriors exploded!

That's a martial artist of xuanjie level!

Even elder Wei was shocked and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

What kind of martial arts is this?

Is this person really just a teenager?

For a moment, the remaining xingmen warriors retreated in horror to avoid becoming the next unlucky guy to explode.

”Who the hell are you?”

For no reason, elder Wei felt a palpitation.

”As I said, you can call me ba ba.”