Capítulo 152: Mid-grade Spirit Artifact

No one answered him. Even his son, who was standing beside Mu Feng, was staring at the center of the arena with a burning gaze. He could only feel countless figures swaying in front of him. His gaze was only fixed on Beiting Huang. Unfortunately, she was too fast.

Bang!

Another violent collision. Sparks flew in all directions. After the flexible sword was infused with elemental energy, it slashed down fiercely at the spear with a violent momentum. Leng Chenfeng only felt his arm suddenly sink, and a wave of soreness spread to his limbs and bones.