Master Xue saw this scene and screamed hysterically, the veins on his hand holding the knife blade burst. More importantly, there was a trace of blood left on the handle, merging into the blade emitting a golden glow.
"Today, I will tear you to pieces!"
Elder Xue roared like a beast, raising the blade and striking down with the pressure of Mount Taishan, cutting at Ye Feng with a single blow.
The overlapping edges, initially overlapping under the knife, the golden glow, stood silently in front of the Death Wind, finally blooming once more with its previous brilliance, even surpassing it!
The golden light that erupted inside was like the midday sun, making it difficult to look down the mountain!
"Insect carving technique."
In the gale, Ye Feng sneered, a black glow appeared on his palm. Then he raised his hand, swinging a sword from bottom to top.
