After drinking a cold drink, the faster Ouyang Ming was the first to slaughter Qin Feng.
"Little Cao, if you can't escape, then fight!" A cold light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, but Ouyang Ming behind him remained still.
Just when Ouyang Ming was about to be killed, Qin Feng's spiritual power completely erupted, suppressing all of them and slowing down his steps. Meanwhile, Qin Feng suddenly circled around Ouyang Ming.
True swordsmanship!
A shadow descended from the sky. It was brutal and merciless. The Dual Swords of the Eighteen vanished in an instant.
"Peng!"
A sudden, unparalleled confrontation, Ouyang Xiong kneeled on one knee, dead on the spot.
"Brother? Damn! His brother was killed. Ouyang Ming was furious at the time. He did not expect his brother to die in the slaughter duel of the stables. He did not trust anyone within Wanfeng, so he trusted his brother. Now that his brother was killed, he later controlled the territory of Wanfeng. I don't know who his right arm is.
