C900 Revenge of the black-striped panther cat

As his voice fell, two weapons had already appeared in Cheng Fei's hands. One was the black sword, and the other was shockingly the Soul Staff.

"This is my strongest state, I hope you can handle it!" Cheng Fei said as he looked at the water-tribe in front of him with a cold voice.

"Does this guy still think that I'm made of water?" Shui Han glanced at Cheng Fei in disdain