sects coming to select disciples for the kingdom's martial arts tournament, and that person was at Ninth Level Combatant. These kinds of experts were very rare in the vast Southern Martial Kingdom, an...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.and made them very large, floating like a giant flash in the sky."Master… is this a heavenly weapon" seeing the spiritual patterns on Scythes's six divine mirrors, Chu Hongqing couldn't help asking.Lu...