Final battle

"This will be our final battle." Zhou Yuan said coldly.

Xiao Chen ignored Zhou Yuan's words and dashed toward him.

A sword suddenly appeared in his hand and he thrust it toward Zhou Yuan's chest.

Clank!

But Zhou Yuan could parry Xiao Chen's attack with a fire-breathing sword.

Xiao Chen took a few steps back, and his expression was serious. He had always wondered how Zhou Yuan could get something out so quickly and precisely without delay.

He needs feng shui paper to summon a sword, and even he needs to cast a spell a few seconds before it appears.

............

This time, the two of them didn't warm up first. But directly using their best strength.

Zhou Yuan with dragon blood strength, and Xiao Chen with hell flame special physique.

Clank!

The two of them clashed swords once again, but it seemed that the fire-breathing sword had a hidden ability, it could absorb Xiao Chen's flames.

Clank!