"Kid, you've killed so many of our Tianlong Army, have you thought about how you want to die?" the Silver Armored Warrior said coldly.
"You're not qualified to kill me," Xu Ping'an sneered, but his eyes were extremely sharp, without the slightest relaxation of vigilance.
A Third Rank Meridian Opening Realm First Layer Cultivator, his strength far surpasses that of the Second Rank.
With his current strength, he absolutely could not be his opponent's match.
Therefore, a direct confrontation was not an option.
Of course, he had a trump card that he had yet to shake, which was the Meteorite Iron Sword strapped to his back.
He had nurtured this sword for a full nine days, during which time he constantly nourished it with his Qi-Blood and True Yuan.
Although the nurturing time was far from enough, if the sword were to be unsheathed, its power would undoubtedly be formidable.
