The lake water split open, and two figures shot up into the sky!
Long zhantian's chest was hit by Qin bei's knee, and he was sent flying. Then, he fell heavily on a small island.
"Good job, Qin bei! This old man underestimated you before!"
Long zhantian quickly got up from the ground and waved his hand. A peerless sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed it toward Qin bei's head!
"Get lost!"
When the gate of rest was opened, Qin bei seemed to be on the verge of going berserk. With only one slash, he had forced long zhantian back!
"Hiss!"
Long zhantian sucked in a cold breath!
What kind of secret skill was this? He could feel that Qin bei was several times stronger than before!
Even he, a seventh rank battle God! They were far inferior!
Ninth level battle God? Or above battle venerable?
Long zhantian didn't dare to think about it anymore. To reach the level of a battle Supreme, one step at a time was like ascending to the heavens!
