C1180 The Strongest Enemy

"A mayfly shakes a tree, overestimating yourself!" Ling Xiaozi, who was emitting an extraordinary aura, held a sword in one hand and a fan in the other. His clothes fluttered in the air, making him look like a god.

Wang Mang, who was healing his wounds on his arms, looked at the space where the Evil Dragon Halberd and the sword energy collided. His heart sank a little