章 2091: Face Slapping of the Ecstatic Rapture Palm (18)

Wu Jiu saw with his own eyes Jun Wu Xie rescuing the Spiritual Bear and rage boiled up in his heart. His teeth tightly gritted together, Wu Jiu stared at that figure that was closing in on him at the speed of light, and his eyes were dripping with malice!

"Jun Wu Xie! You dare to spoil all that I've done!" The moment his voice dropped, Wu Jiu went charging towards Jun Wu Xie.

The two figures one black and one silver immediately tangled up in battle in midair!

The violent and intense clash came to affect the battlefield as wild winds blew and kicked up endless dust.

Rong Ruo sent a human spirit close to her flying with a kick as Fei Yan came close from the side.

"Why is it that Little Xie is still able to use the Face of Selvan?" Fei Yan and Rong Ruo were fighting with their backs to each other. Having the Face of Selvan appear on the battlefield had not only turned the tide of battle but it had also given the companions quite a shock.