He toyed with the Youlong Sword in his hand, then his gaze fell on Jiang Feng, the God of War of the Dragon Gate, and Tang Yan, the God of War of the Prodigy. "You want me to torture them? I might consider not using torture on you two!"
"You're dreaming!"
Jiang Feng, the God of War of Longmen, gritted his teeth and said, "I am scared... but I am also a man!"
Without waiting for a reply, he thrust his spear at Chen Xiu once more.
"If you want to be a man, don't scream so pitifully!"
Chen Xiu certainly wouldn't be lenient just because of the other party's polite words; he didn't tolerate anyone.
The Dragon Sword in Chen Xiu's hand once again emitted a powerful dragon roar, its blade trembling incessantly, and its azure spiritual energy surged forth with dazzling light.
The next moment!
The spear tip and the sword tip collided.
However, when Jiang Feng, the God of War of Longmen, encountered Chen Xiu's Youlong Sword, his spear was like tofu meeting a sharp knife.
Click-clack—
During the clash between the spear and the Dragon Sword, the spear was instantly reduced to dust, starting from the tip!
puff!
When the entire silver spear turned to dust, the blade of the Youlong Sword pierced through the palm of Jiang Feng, the God of War of the Dragon Gate, and went all the way through his entire arm.
Pfft!
Finally, the tip of the Youlong Sword emerged from the back shoulder of Jiang Feng, the God of War of the Dragon Gate.
Tick-tock! Tick-tock!
Fresh blood trickled from the tip of the sword, dripping onto the ground.
"!!!!"
Just as Chen Xiu had said, Jiang Feng, the God of War of Longmen, gritted his teeth and did not utter a single wail.
"You've got guts!"
Chen Xiu rarely praised him, but then said, "Then I'll make you die like a man!!"
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