And he sacrificed his sword with Xue Zhiqian's blood.

A hundred years have passed, and no one knows how powerful Sun Xian'ao's swordsmanship has become.

"Who is coming? Tell your name and don't let your hands be stained with the blood of unknown people!"

Lin Feng looked indifferent.

Many people became excited. These two people were extremely terrifying beings, and now they were facing each other.

It seems that this battle.

It is already inevitable.

Sun Xian'ao was much more powerful than Long Wancang, who was killed by Lin Feng before.

This battle must be extremely fierce.

"I heard that you are arrogant. When I saw you today, you are well-deserved. It's just that people who are so arrogant in front of me were sacrificed to the sword in the end!"

Sun Xian'ao walked towards Lin Feng step by step. Every time he took a step, ripples would ripple in the void.

Lin Feng said calmly, "Arrogance... That's because of the capital of arrogance. Today I want to see who will win between you and me!"

"Ten thousand swords split the divine way!"

Sun Xian'ao sneered and lightly stepped on the void with his right foot.
Chapter completed!