Ye Fei's smile remained unabated, "I gave you a chance. Now I'll take it. Two of your arms will be broken."

"Bang!!"

The blue giant sword twisted Ye Fei and collapsed instantly.

A crisp sound rang in the sky, and the spiritual sword in Changyuan's hand collapsed inch by inch!

"puff!"

6 Ye Fei broke the sword energy in the long run, and directly blew backwards and spitted blood.

He stared at Ye Fei with wide eyes, and the tiger's mouth was in a bloody position.

Below...

Everyone could see clearly that when Ye Fei waved his hand, the giant sword was broken.

"Ye Fei... seems to have won."

"Isn't this...he isn't the weakest one?"

"So we were all wrong, he is the strongest!"

The most common people present were talking in a low voice and deep breathing sound.

Everyone's hearts were empty, and they took a look away again.

After Ye Fei took both hands, he slowly approached 6 long distance.

"I want your hand."
Chapter completed!