Great Dao Saber, Saber Divine Domain!

Ying Tiandao grinned.

A row of white teeth were revealed.

Suddenly, he unexpectedly turned around and looked at Chu Feng.

"Kid, do you know what the ninth stage of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber is?"

Chu Feng was startled.

He was speechless.

Big Brother, what time is it?

You still have time to chat?!

Be it saving people or killing people, at least choose one!

After a while, the guy will escape and everybody will be dead! Can't you ask me later?

However, now that the people on Earth were all counting on him, Chu Feng did not dare to offend him. He could only quickly say, "I don't know. I haven't exchanged for the last three saber techniques."

Chu Feng was speaking the truth.

Although the price of the Art of the Nine-wave Saber was nothing to him, because he had slacked off on his saber techniques, he was not in a hurry to exchange for it.

When Ying Tiandao heard this, he did not care.