ore the half-spirit people present thought about it, the more they could feel the nearness of death.Fei Yu in mid-air, scanned the crowd below with an indifferent gaze.He is waiting.In the Half-Spirit...Heaven-Striking Great Saint's heart trembled.

"Heavenly Martial Saint, your opponent is me…"

At this time, Ye Ge's voice rang out again.

The Heavenly Martial Saint's expression changed, and he immediately turned to look at the side.

"Ye Ge had already appeared on his left, less than thirty meters away."

At this moment, Ye Ge's face was as cold as ice, and a faint red glow flickered in his eyes.

"his strike was as swift as thunder, Fang Yu, who had just been struck, couldn't react at all!At this moment, Fang Yu raised his head and directly raised his right hand, grabbing the incoming sword bla...