C388 Top Level Ten Thousand Chops

"Splitting Mountain!"

Mo Feng growled, holding his battle axe, he charged forward as well.

clang clang clang *

When the two of them fought, Mo Feng was instantly forced into a disadvantageous position. His third level of starburst was not something he could contend with with with with just this bit of strength.

"Clang!"

As the battle axe swung down, he borrowed the force to retreat