บท 1508: Fight A Pitched Battle

Wow!

A total of eighteen shadows and every one of them was as swift as a ghost. Jian Wushuang's figure instantly appeared before Universe God Xiong Fu and a crimson sword light slashed at his skull.

The speed was really too fast.

One who was as strong as Universe God Xiong Fu could only swing out the huge ax in a flurry to block.

Dang!

A loud noise and the eighteen shadows were cast out again. Jian Wushuang appeared behind Universe God Xiong Fu again and wielded his sword at lightning speed again.

Jian Wushuang's speed and martial art motion exploded. He moved around Universe God Xiong Fu and constantly performed Sword Principles to attack Universe God Xiong Fu's vital parts.

Although Universe God Xiong Fu was powerful, dealing with such creepy martial art motion at such speed, he could only think of ways to block Jian Wushuang's Sword Principle attack for the time being. He looked like he was in a fix.

"Bastard!"