"Brother, no, Master, it's my Ghost obsession." Hong Jiang wanted to plead, but Qin Feng's terrifying sword shadow slashed down.
"Ah!"
Hong Jiang roared and struggled desperately. He was also one of the eighty-four Masters of the Spirit Country. Would he just wait for death?
"Buck!"
Qin Feng slashed at Hong Jiang with his sword.
"Block it!"
Hong Jiang was bleeding, but his face was filled with joy. At this moment, Qin Feng's second sword came.
"Original Sword Technique!"
Qin Feng was fierce; he knew he couldn't delay and had to make a quick decision.
"Block it!" Hong Jiang roared, attempting to resist once more.
"Speech"
A crisp collision sound rang out, though not loud, as if the power had not shattered the first sword, and Hong Jiang had not been crushed. Instead, he stared in shock.
"You... ha ha."
