unscrupulous angel

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Jin Lite shouted suddenly, and grabbed the void with his right hand, and the moon-white Dou Qi sword appeared in his hand.

Swinging the Dou Qi sword, he slashed at the gangster fiercely!

"Hehe, look down on me so much? Do you think this kind of attack will be useful?" The gangster sneered, looking at Jin Lite fearlessly, and didn't even try to dodge.

"Jin Lite, are you too arrogant?!"

There was a cold light in Divalo's eyes, and he grabbed it casually with his right hand, and the golden Dou Qi sword appeared in his hand.

The Dou Qi sword swung abruptly, facing the Dou Qi sword in Jin Lite's hand.

Clang!

The two Dou Qi swords slashed together, and there was an ear-piercing sound of impact.

I saw that the moon-white Dou Qi sword in Jin Lite's hand was blocked by Divalo's golden Dou Qi sword, unable to fall at all.

In terms of cultivation, Divalo is indeed much worse than Jin Lite.

But Divalo, that's no ordinary Xuantian-level early-stage cultivator.

Despite the difference of two ranks, Divalo may not have no chance of winning against Gentry!

"Divalo, do you really want to fight me?!"

Jin Lite's face was frosty, and a terrifying coercion suddenly burst out from his body.

"I said before, Brother Duan Hao is a friend of our Xiehuang Palace. If you want to touch him, you can. Ask me about the long sword in my hand!"

Divalo snorted coldly, and powerful coercion was also released from him.

The two Xuantian-level powerhouses released their coercion at the same time. In the hall, even the practitioners with a heaven-level cultivation base hurriedly retreated to keep a distance from the two Xuantian-level powerhouses.

There is only one exception, and that is the big hooligan.

Coercion?

Coercion is almost useless to him.

Playing coercion, the immortal is the ancestor!

"Hehe, Divalo, don't be so excited. What's the big deal about the Temple of Light? It seems that I just killed a lot of them not long ago." The big hooligan said with a smile.

After Jin Lite heard the big hooligan's words, an extremely cold murderous aura burst out from his body.

"It turned out to be you, okay, okay, okay, it seems that I don't have to kill you!"

The big hooligan laughed loudly and said, "Kill me? Yes, if you can kill me, you can come anyway. I'm afraid that if you can't kill me, you will risk your own life instead!"