Cheng Yefei's face changed with a change of gloomy face. He slapped the ground with his palm and smashed the rocks at his feet into pieces.

The monks on the hillside looked at each other.

They all know the strength of Cheng Yefei and Lu Li.

One is the Frost Swordsman and the other is a contemporary disciple of Fengxuan Sect.

Can't do anything to a six-year-old child?

wrong!

This guy is definitely not a six-year-old boy, he is a demon!

...

The cold wind was howling, and Zhou Xuanji sat on the Hanlang Sword, playing with Bingleizi in his hand.

He could feel the violent energy contained in the ice thunder. If it was absorbed, he would definitely be able to break through the foundation building realm and practice the second layer of the Golden Body Art.

Now his power has exceeded 10,000 kilograms, and he should be invincible in the realm of nourishing Qi alone.

You should know that the fifth and sixth levels of the Qi-Healing Realm can traverse the martial arts world.

"This wave is not a loss."

Zhou Xuanji thought happily that once he broke through the foundation building realm, his strength would leap.
Chapter completed!