As Zheng Xiong's voice fell.

Wang Haotian didn't say another word of nonsense.

He had already tried what his strength was roughly equivalent to.

So there is no need to tempt again.

Even if you cast an invincible swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye.

More than a dozen powerful sword qi flew towards Zheng Xiong in mid-air.

......

Chapter 910 of "The First Supreme of the City" He has refined the godhead He is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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