Ling Feng flipped his palm, and the Blade of the Apocalypse was already in his hand.
Then he heard the weapon mumble: "Disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night, what's going on?"
"Shut up, there are enemies!"
Ling Feng said, and the sword light suddenly flicked out!
"Aiya, there really are enemies, what's the situation?" the Blade of the Apocalypse shouted.
"How would I know, they're here to ambush me, you figure it out!" Ling Feng shouted.
The blade of light shot out, and the opponent easily dodged, then somehow released two flashes of electricity!
The speed of that light was incredibly fast, if struck by it, nothing good would come from it.
So Ling Feng roared, his body horizontal in mid-air, and then flipped, barely dodging it!
"Leave it to me, these two punks are asking for death!"
The Blade of Apocalypse shouted, then freed itself from Ling Feng's palm and flew off on its own!
