Pei Xuanjing snatched the weapon by his side, leapt into the air, and landed on the dueling stage.
"You finally came here to die!" The Grey Bear King glared at Pei Xuanjing, his eyes filled with murder.
In this battle, he actively sought to fight. Initially, this human had persisted for so long in his hands using only the strength of a mere Demon General, which was nothing short of an insult to the Grey Bear King.
Today, he was going to rip his enemy apart alive and extinguish the hopes of the human race.
"It's not decided who will die yet, isn't it?" Pei Xuanjing laughed coldly, and rashly made his move!
For him, he just wanted to kill this Demon King!
Pei Xuanjing's mysterious skill started performing, his body sparkled brilliantly, long strides brought along a fearsome force that screamed in the wind. The dueling stage trembled due to it, the sword hanging around his waist remained unused; he made a fist and fired out.