Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
The eyes of the crowd at the Northern Street glistened, as they had not expected Duan Qing to actually initiate the battle.
The Divine Swordmaster and Jiao Zhe could feel their hearts hanging in their throats. If Duan Qing suffered a great loss because of them, they would feel incredibly sorry.
Before they could react, the two geniuses had begun fighting each other.
“Trying to defeat me with a mere Weapon Spirit?”
Du Feng’s eyes flickered with disdain and he swung his hand. Following a few rapid buzzes, golden glowing rings began to appear in the air, each an Emperor Weapon, forming a giant formation like a brilliant sun.
“Golden Rings Formation!”
Du Feng snapped as the golden rings intertwined with one another and nullified Qin Nan’s saber intent, before charging in his direction.
The Trading Alliance had an abundant supply of artifacts, thus its geniuses were experts in using Mystical Weapons.
The golden rings were extremely agile under Du Feng’s control, as if each had their own soul, locking onto Duan Qing’s figure.
Qin Nan’s left eye emitted a flicker as his figure weaved between the attacks like a phantom, leaving him perfectly unharmed despite being surrounded by the golden rings.
“He could see them all?” Du Feng’s expression changed tremendously. A sense of danger rose within his heart. With a thought, the golden rings immediately flew toward him and formed a huge shield in front of him.
BANG!
Qin Nan’s figure sprang toward Du Feng like an arrow being fired and slashed at him. A terrifying saber intent struck the shield. At that instant, the sound of cracking could be heard, before the golden rings shattered into pieces.
A single slash had shattered over ten Emperor Weapons!
So what if you were using Mystical Weapons? Even if he were only using a stick, the strength of the one using it was more important!
“Duan Qing, die!”
Du Feng let out a furious roar as he was surrounded by broken pieces of the golden rings. Countless black petals began to appear from his body forming into a giant mouth tearing at Qin Na
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