Jing Kong smiled faintly: "Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't. Please don't lump yourself together with me, okay?"
Ao Yunxiao was furious, his eyes coldly fixed on Jing Kong: "Someone as arrogant as you is truly rare!"
"When you lie defeated under my sword, let's see if you can still boast!"
As he finished speaking.
Ao Yunxiao's body suddenly left an afterimage in place, rushing towards Jing Kong at supersonic speed.
He used his hand as a sword, raising it to slash down at Jing Kong, slicing out a sword qi eight meters long.
He didn't draw his sword.
Because he thought that Jing Kong's strength was not enough to warrant him drawing his sword.
"Think you can defeat me? Keep dreaming!"
Jing Kong chuckled, tossing the Buddha beads in his hand, which transformed to the size of a giant rock and collided with Ao Yunxiao's hand blade sword.
"Bang!"
Jing Kong's Buddha beads remained immobile.
