บท 1150: 3,000 Wisps of Soldier Energy

The man's name was Duan Lingxing. He was already in his 30s. His power was at the upper-level of Star Venerable Realm. Based on the fact that he managed to defeat Ren Hai, one could tell that he was also titled a genius when he was young.

Duan Lingxing flew into the air and sized up Wang Teng with a mocking gaze.

"You won't be disappointed," Wang Teng said.

He had been defeated by Jiang Chen in the morning and fought for a whole day, yet he still didn't seem tired. He had great fighting spirits.

"The vitality of youngsters like you is enviable." Duan Lingxing sighed and threw out his silver spear. It flew quickly and streaked across the air like a shooting star.

"He's really treacherous."

Upon witnessing his attack, the Ling Long Army's soldiers couldn't help but grumble about it. 

Duan Lingxing spoke calmly to let his opponent loosen his guard before attacking suddenly and strongly. "Everything is fair in war."