"Aren't you lonely and invincible? If you are so arrogant, you will be proud of your lies and not go to the Valley of Dead."

"I believe that it will not disappoint you, and it will also allow you to fully display your ultimate martial arts."

"Haha! Eloquent!" Feng Canyun sneered, "I don't want to go, just your trick can make me go down the valley?"

"According to your current martial arts, even if I stand on the edge of the valley, you will not be able to force me down."

"Is that true?" Chen Bufan flipped his palm and held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Today's battle is inevitable.

If you can't walk away, you can't run away, so let's try how powerful Feng Canyun is.

"Xuanyuan Sword? The leader of the top ten famous swords?" Feng Canyun recognized it at a glance.

“Have vision.”

"I also have weapons, no worse than Xuanyuan Sword. I just play with you, a junior, and I don't want to use it."

He belittled every word. Isn’t Feng Canyun the king of verbal tricks?

His weapons are no worse than Xuanyuan Sword?
Chapter completed!