A moment later, the sniper, who was about to pull the trigger for the third time, kept his head resting on his arm. He felt a chill on his neck and touched his neck with his hand.

His neck was like a kite with its string broken, and it separated instantly. His eyes were full of panic.

"Flying sword, kill him!"

Chen Feng let out a light drink, and at the same time his true energy surged, releasing all his true energy into the sword.

Cut it down with one sword.

"Second Mountain Splitting Style!"

Zhang Guan had a ferocious smile on his face, "If you fight me with a sword, you will be dead, and my sword will be broken into pieces!"

The swords collided again, and this time, the swords shattered.

The sword and Chen Feng's head were getting closer and closer. When the distance from Chen Feng's head was only 0.01 centimeters, a sword light flew past.

Zhang Guan turned around in disbelief and looked at the flying sword hovering beside him.
Chapter completed!