"Too weak!"
Ling Chen shook his head, the Thunder Sound Sword unsheathed, and casually swung a sword.
Swoosh.
The sword qi shot out, grazing the lightning and transforming into a straight trajectory, hitting the wind and sand dragon that was hundreds of feet large.
Crack!
Without the slightest pause, as soon as the wind and sand dragon met the lightning sword qi, it shattered inch by inch, dispersing into pure energy, while the lightning sword qi pierced a hole and reached Sang Kun's face.
"Not good!"
Sang Kun's face turned pale, his long sword blocking vital parts of his body, struggling to defend.
Boom!
Like a mantis trying to stop a cart, Sang Kun spat blood from his mouth and flew backward, without the slightest resistance.
"What, can't even block one move?"
Many people opened their mouths wide in astonishment.
Although they thought Ling Chen had a higher chance of winning, they never expected that Sang Kun couldn't even block one move from Ling Chen.
