章節 1260: Counterattack

While everyone was still in shock, Li Jiawei slowly stood up. Rays of demonic energy surrounded his body, and a black cloak appeared on his back. Five-colored light overflowed from his chest, and an eighth-grade immortal armor appeared around his body, and a four-foot-long sword appeared in his hand, which was also an eighth-grade immortal artifact.

He pointed his sword at Ye Chen, his eyes as dark as the abyss. 

"Little b*stard, it seems that I've underestimated you."

"However, no matter who you are, and no matter what kind of existence stands behind you, you shouldn't have provoked me!"

"I'm going to skin you alive today and make you wish that you were dead!"

"You will regret ever coming to Spirit City!"

After saying all that, Li Jiawei charged toward Ye Chen. He raised his sword to the sky and tens of thousands of sword beams flashed and came at Ye Chen from all directions, leaving him nowhere to hide.

"Fist of Buddha!"