One of the men roared in anger, neutralized Ren Feifan's Sword Qi, and lunged at Ren Feifan...
"Kill! The sword in this kid's hand is good! We must take it, and don't hold back, this guy is tough!"
He was shocked by Ren Feifan's powerful strength, exceeding their imagination!
At this moment, how could they dare to be complacent in the slightest?
They could only use their strongest power!
"Want my sword? You're asking for death!"
Seeing the three men charging over, Ren Feifan's lips curled into a cold smile.
Instead of retreating, Ren Feifan advanced, his Ancient Dust Sword in hand, flickering with flames: "Ancient Dust! Fall!"
At this moment, Ren Feifan decided not to delay, to fight swiftly and decisively, instantly invoking the power of the stars on his body!
Ren Feifan's aura surged unimaginably.
The Ancient Dust Sword in his hand emitted a faint trace of starlight.
