Chapter 1192 - 1190: The Sword of Xuanyuan
"Xuanyuan Hong, it seems your weapon is really nothing to brag about? Too fragile, like it’s made of paper."
Xiao Yifeng looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a face full of mocking laughter.
"I underestimated you!"
Xuanyuan Hong’s gaze was fixed on Xiao Yifeng as he spoke.
"Who told you to always be so full of yourself, thinking you’re the third under Heaven and Earth? In fact, you are nothing at all!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a face full of disdain as he spat out the words.
"I am nothing? I am the Young Clan Leader of the Xuanyuan Clan, the strongest talent in the Martial Arts World. This bout is not over yet, it seems to deal with you, I can only resort to my ultimate move!"
Xuanyuan Hong’s face was cold, and his eyes bore icily into Xiao Yifeng as he spoke.
"Bring out your Xuanyuan Sword and let’s continue the battle!"
Xiao Yifeng waved his hand, and the Minghong Blade appeared in it; his aura soared to a peak, and the blade of the Minghong Blade also flickered with light.