Holy Fist

Chapter 322 - 322 165 Blood Pill levels Wailing Secret Sword_2

?Chapter 322: 165 Blood Pill levels, Wailing Secret Sword_2 Chapter 322: 165 Blood Pill levels, Wailing Secret Sword_2 He said this with a face devoid of expression.

In the sunlight, at the position of his left shoulder, a black metal mask resembling a shoulder guard clung to the silver magnetic buckle. The mask’s surface depicted a hideous evil spirit pattern with protruding fangs and blood-red pupils.

Faintly, there seemed to be the character for the number nine.

“Heh heh heh…”

Opposite him, Bai Xiao stepped over Luo Liang’s corpse, revealing a malignant smile on his face. His piercing gaze fixed on Feng Jun, blood faintly visible in his pupils, like a ravenous wolf under the night sky, vicious yet focused.

An aura of dire murder surrounded him, cold, hard, and rugged.

Like a fierce wind ravaging freely across a desert and Gobi.

“Are you ordering me?”

Bai Xiao looked at this Feng Jun who had appeared out of nowhere, feeling a nearly boiling desire to brutally beat him. Luo Liang was his spoils of war, and whether he lived or died should be decided or dealt with by Bai Xiao alone!

No one else had the right!

“Yes.”

Feng Jun replied to Bai Xiao’s question with an expressionless face, nearly provocative.

In an instant, without any hesitation,
he was the first to draw his sword and lunge forward, turning into a lightning shadow that refracted multiple times in the air, charging fiercely at Bai Xiao. His steps merged into a continuous sound.

In that same moment, Bai Xiao stepped forward, his body swelling and growing larger.

No matter who the opponent was or where they came from, fight first, ask questions later!

Both men ran towards each other, closing the distance at top speed to enter their respective attack ranges. A cold, merciless momentum collided viciously with a fierce and domineering aura, causing the air to fluctuate.

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