Xu Wendong wore a harmless smile.
Du Nanqiu, Pei Yuanlang, Liu Zhengtong, and Wang Jincheng all felt their scalps tingle.
If they had known the boy was this terrifyingly powerful.
They would never have dared to oppose Xu Wendong.
"You, Xu, haven't won yet!"
Du Nanqiu roared, Soul Force howling out, transforming into a sharp Longsword.
The Longsword vanished instantly.
Xu Wendong was indeed strong, but his Soul Force paled in comparison to a Great Ascension Latter Stage powerhouse.
He vanished into thin air.
Dodging Du Nanqiu's lethal strike, then appeared behind Du Nanqiu, pointed a finger across the air: "Die!"
The Sword of Merit silently pierced through Du Nanqiu's head, causing his soul to disperse and his body to fall heavily below.
Before he hit the ground, a vine shot up, penetrating his body, crazily devouring his Life Force.
At the moment the Sword of Merit pierced Du Nanqiu's head, Xu Wendong clearly saw the Sword of Merit change once more.
