C960 The sword king's mind

How could he have a super secret technique? Could he be the disciple of the green-furred monster? Jian Zhankong's eyes glittered as he did not understand what was going on.

Suddenly, there was a series of 'chi chi' sounds. The water pillars broke the ground and intertwined with each other. Lightning flashed, arcing through the air and forming a crown of wood qi. Thunder struck the wood