Lightning surrounded Zhan Jingtao, threatening to fall on Lin Kelei at any moment.
"Lin Kelei, you forced me to do this!" Zhan Jingtao roared.
"So what if I forced you? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Lin Kelei's body also lit up, and a monstrous aura surged.
Then a divine weapon appeared in each of his hands.
He held a long sword in each hand. The swords were dazzling, as if there was a small world circulating within it.
Zhan Jingtao's pupils constricted. This bastard Lin Kelei actually has two such dharma treasures!
Zhan Jingtao knew his stuff and could naturally tell at a glance that even if the two weapons in Lin Kelei's hands were inferior to his Nine Heavens Thunder Saber, they were still peerless divine weapons.
The situation was about to erupt when a voice suddenly sounded. "Everyone, calm down. Zhan Jingtao, you're looking for me, right? I'm here."