He rushed forward again and slashed with his sword, which was regarded as an explosion.

The monk was a little desperate, and the Dao Yuan in his body also began to surge crazily. The power of rules was condensed, and he wanted to form a defense, but where could he do it in time?

What's more, even if he had time, with his current seriously injured body, he might not be able to prevent Zheng Ke's sword.

There was another loud roar.

The monk died instantly with reluctance and despair.

At the same time, Wang Fan had already seized the opportunity, pierced the air with his sword again, and attacked Wu Yue.

Wu Yue was unable to resist at all, and was directly killed with a sword. He died with his eyes open.

He is a monster, he is a strong man, and he has great hope of becoming a successor.

But now, he is dead before he can even show his strength.

At this point, the top twenty-five, in just an instant, three of them had already fallen.

The other twenty people were a little shocked, a little horrified, and a little angry.

Their eyes all fell on Zheng Ke, and they all burst out with murderous intent.

hateful.

Too abominable.

This guy actually dared to kill people under such circumstances.

This is already equivalent to joining forces with Wang Fan.

Damn it.

Zheng Ke's scalp was numb as everyone was watching him.

However, it was never revealed on the surface.
Chapter completed!