C151 The War with Nie Pingfan

"Then let's fight!"

This simple sentence, contained an inexhaustible conviction. As the sound of the voice faded, Zhang Fan's body sped up, as a frenzied and sharp aura instantly gushed out from him. His aura was exceptionally vast.

"Sword of the Gods!"

The purple light slightly flickered as a low and indifferent voice sounded out. As it rose up