Yang Feng laughed anxiously, and even wanted his magic weapon. Was he bullied him and was seriously injured after being poisoned?

A divine mark blasted out, and the jade hand that grabbed the star-breaking arrow suddenly exploded.

The star-breaking arrow directly cut through the space and disappeared into Yang Feng's wrist.

"Remember, my name is Sakura, the second master of the temple. One day, I will go find you..."

With this sentence, the cracked void suddenly disappeared.

Yang Feng's face was calm, and he knocked one of Sakura's hands off.

I guess my strength will drop by another level. Even if I see the third step, I will not enter so quickly.

A holy emperor who has not yet entered the third step also wants to snatch his magic weapon.

Even if he is seriously injured several times, she, Sakura, cannot take away the Star Split Arrow.

"Brother Yang..."

Gu Yun immediately came to Yang Feng with a worried look on his face.

Yang Feng put away the fourth Huangquan Bridge and smiled reluctantly, "Don't worry, I am a saint, and this poison can't do anything to me."

"Yang Daojun is really not as good as us. She can actually remove one hand from Sakura when she is seriously injured. I heard that the Sakura is second only to Mu Ge in the temple, and she has truly seen the third step. Now that Yang Daojun has removed one of her hands, it is estimated that it will be even more difficult for her to take the third step."

Wen Xing laughed and walked over immediately after Gu Yun.

As he spoke, his eyes kept falling on Yang Feng.

The jade hand that sakura snatches treasures is not a Taoist handprint, but a real jade hand.

Because of greed robbing Yang Feng's star-breaking arrow, his arm was blown away by Yang Feng, and his strength would inevitably decline.

Yang Feng knew that Wenxing’s more important meaning was to know how much his strength had dropped.
Chapter completed!