C746 Bang Bang

Gu Feng's expression was cold as he looked at Xiong Yun. Killing intent was suffused on his body.

"You still want to kill me with your fourth level Soul Forging?" Xiong Yun said disdainfully. In his hands, Martial Cultivator of the fourth level of the Soul Forging were like a little sheep, who simply didn't have the power to resist. Even if it was Martial Cultivator of the same level