C1321 If You Don't Succeed You will Die!

The wild sand howled.

Little Zhou shuttled back and forth in the sandstorm, the God Slaughtering Knife in his hands emitting a dazzling brilliance. Wherever the blade went, the sandstorm was split open, displaying his valiant prowess.

Little Zhou's opponent was a short statured greater demon. His speed was as fast as peerless. His two palms turned into two bone blades