What?!!
The white-haired elder realized something was wrong, but it was too late.
Qin Feng had already slashed him on the back with a blade.
A stream of blood spurted out.
The white-haired elder, enduring severe pain, hastily used an Instantaneous Move to escape far away.
He looked at the blood on his back.
Then looked at Qin Feng, who was holding the Life and Death Blade.
Frowning with confusion, he said, "How did you evade it? Even with the speed of the ice mountain, someone at the Spirit King level would find it hard to avoid!!"
"Want to know?"
A smile appeared again at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth as he stepped forward, raising his blade to attack him.
The moment he left the ground.
He had already reached the front of the white-haired elder, moving so fast that he left behind an afterimage!
Clang!!
