"You only know one and a half moves!"
"But that's enough!"
The Urban King, with the wound on his abdomen fully healed, said with a faint smile.
As he spoke, he walked toward Chen Feng again, without any hesitation.
Clearly, having absorbed the essence blood of that martial artist, the Urban King was confident he could exchange injuries with Chen Feng!
Whoosh!
Just then, a flying sword suddenly shot towards the Urban King.
"So noisy!"
The Urban King frowned, turned around, and swatted the flying sword away.
Crack!
The surface of the flying sword suddenly developed a crack.
Meanwhile, Chen Feng seized the opportunity to burst forth, appearing behind the Urban King.
After the flying sword was repelled, Lin Churan's face paled in the distance; that flying sword was her doing.
However, after the Urban King had shattered her flying sword, the backlash she suffered was severe.
"This scumbag cultivates and spreads demonic skills; how could we sit idly by!"
