"How can it be?"

At this moment, Du Wei was stunned.

Ye Yan was only able to compete with the Seventh Level Saint King on the top of Sword Mountain.

But now, how long has it been?

Is he able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Eighth Level Saint King?

"Condensation!"

"Condensate again!"

Looking at this scene, Du Wei shouted in his heart.

As the words fell, a barrier and a shield instantly appeared in front of him. In addition, even the Holy King's armor on his body also appeared.

Bang!

But the moment Ye Yan's sword fell, all his defenses were completely shattered.

puff!

A voice fell, and Du Wei fell directly here.

When he was about to die, Du Wei looked at Ye Yan, with only deep shock in his eyes.

Back then, Ye Hei was probably not as amazing as Ye Yan, right?

But here, staring at the Du clan, Ye Yan said nothing, but Du Wei felt that Ye Yan seemed to be saying:

What Du tribe, what Bai tribe?
Chapter completed!