Ten meters... five meters... three meters... two meters... one meter...
The distance between Wei Mingcheng and Zhou Feng became increasingly closer, and simultaneously, the divine sword in Wei Mingcheng's hand grew more fierce. The chilling Sword Qi had already started to assault Zhou Feng's heart from afar; the closer the distance, the greater the pressure.
Closer!
When the sword tip was about to touch Zhou Feng's body, Zhou Feng still hadn't reacted at all, but the expression on his face appeared extremely surprised. Wei Mingcheng even saw Zhou Feng being killed by his sword, with an expression of disbelief, looking silly even in death...
But just as Wei Mingcheng thought Zhou Feng was scared stiff, and his sword was about to stab Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng seemed to finally have a slight reaction, his body instinctively prepared to retreat and dodge Wei Mingcheng's sword.
