"Wen Lao, this guy can’t survive." Kuang Cheng said to the old soldier, "Allow Zhan Yiming to kill him."
The old soldier just glanced at him and said nothing. He just frowned and focused on the battle...
"All people prepare for battle!" Kuang Cheng thought the old man agreed, so he ordered, "Kill everyone!"
Bang!
A loud sound reverberated after he gave the order.
‘Bzz-’
The shiny Xiuluo ax in Chu Han’s hand came down from a strange angle, landing with extreme speed on Zhan Yiming’s weapon; the friction sound was intense.
Zhan Yiming was unable to move as Chu Han’s pressure was insufferable; the battle had depleted most of his energy. Knife and ax collided in the air and Chu Han rushed forward without hesitation.
‘Crash!’
So powerful!
Nobody could believe it! Chu Han had landed a heavy blow on Zhan Yiming’s long knife and cut it in two! He hadn’t used much of the Xiuluo ax’s power.
‘Clang!’