Qin Xia was fierce, but Qin Yu wasn't much better. When the anthropomorphic zombie rushed down again, it moved so fast that even Jiaojiao couldn't catch it. So, he threw another punch ~ ~ ~
Qin Yu countered with a kick!
One punch versus one kick.
Boom! Dust billowed from the ground, and Qin Yu retreated, tossing and tumbling back, finally pulling out his sword. The sword's gestures were similar to Zhao Yu's previous draw, with blade aura being the sword energy.
Swish swish swish! Several bursts of sword energy were unleashed wildly, and the anthropomorphic zombie used both hands to block. Bang bang bang! It just bunkered down with its physical arms!
My god, are all Fourth Generations this strong?
But even if they were afraid, they had to ~ ~ ~ "Eat your Jiaojiao's ancestor's blade!"
Jiaojiao leaped into the air and slashed down!
That imposing posture was domineering and overflowing - the fat tremors up and down were also overflowing.
