Chen Xuan thought to himself that he wanted to resolve the battle quickly, but Song Wenzhen's cultivation was indeed not weak. For a while, it was not that simple for him to win.

"I'm afraid it will take a few more rounds before I can kill him!"

Chen Xuan said truthfully.

"You've wasted too much time. You don't need to spend so long fighting this kid with such a rubbish technique."

Long Tianpo continued.

While Chen Xuan was talking to Long Tianpo's voice in his mind, Song Wenzhen cursed loudly.

"Chen Xuan, you dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me. You are really looking for death!"

He saw Chen Xuan suddenly froze on the spot, his pupils dilated, and he didn't look at him at all.

This made Song Wenzhen feel very annoyed.

He thought to himself that he was the chief disciple of the sect after all, and it would not be a matter of minutes to kill Chen Xuan.

As a result, he actually wasted so much time.

Neither of them killed Chen Xuan.

This made Song Wenzhen feel that he was making a fool of himself.

"Chen Xuan, I must kill you!"

Song Wenzhen had an extra dagger in his hand.
Chapter completed!