<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5103</h2>


    “Be careful!” Mo Qingyun eximed.


    David’s pupils shrank, and before he could think, the Dragon ying Sword instantly blocked in front of him.


    “Ding——”


    With a crisp sound, as if metal and iron were shing, Madam Mei Xin’s fingertips touched the sword, but it made a sound like hitting diamond.


    David only felt a feminine but extremely domineering forceing along the sword, which made his arm numb and his blood surge.


    “Hmm? Interesting.”


    Madam Mei Xin raised her eyebrows in surprise, retracted her fingers, and saw that her fingertips were intact, but stained with a faintyer of blood.


    “A fourth-grade scattered fairnd has such a strong body and spiritual power? No wonder he can get the treasure of the ancient ruins.”


    Madam Mei Xin said in surprise!


    At this moment, the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King had already rushed up with a roar, and his fist as big as a casserole with a whistling sound that tore through the air, smashed fiercely into David’s face.


    Before the fist arrived, a violent force had already distorted the space around David.


    “Come on!”


    David did not retreat but advanced, and the Concentration Heart Technique in his body was running wildly, and the spiritual power poured into the Dragon shing Sword like a surging river.


    He shouted, and the Dragon shing Sword turned into a streak of white light, shing towards the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King’s fist.


    “Boom–“


    A shocking collision sounded, and the violent energy shock wave spread out from the two people as the center. Seeing this, the casual cultivators below offered up their defensive magic weapons and flew back in embarrassment.


    At the moment when the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King’s fist collided with the Dragon shing Sword, spider-web-like cracks appeared in the space, and a terrifying air wave blew away the surrounding clouds.


    David felt an overwhelming forceing from the sword, and he felt like he was hit by a mountain. With a “puff”, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards uncontrobly.


    “David!”


    Mo Qingyun screamed and tried to rush forward, but was blocked by a rune barrier casually created by the Taoist Xuanjizi, and could not get close at all.


    “Hahahaha! You are vulnerable!”


    The Mountain Splitting Barbarian Kingughed wildly at this, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, “Little ant, die for me!”


    He said, and raised his fist again, ready to give David a fatal blow.


    At this moment, David’s eyes shed with cold light, and a golden light burst out from his right hand!


    “Holy Light Fist…”


    “Boom–“


    After a loud noise, the two figures separated instantly!


    I saw that the whole arm of the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King was torn apart, and blood spurted out!


    “What a powerful force…” The Mountain Splitting Barbarian King looked at David with an unprecedented solemnity!


    David was not feeling well at the moment. Following two scattered fairnd ninth-grade masters in session, he had already suffered physical injuries!


    However, the aura around David did not weaken at all!


    The power of the dragon, the power of the three tribes, the power of the origin…


    All the forces that could be mobilized were mobilized by David at this moment. Facing three scattered fairnd ninth-grade masters, David dared not be careless or pretend!


    “Damn, this kid has some skills,e together…”


    Seeing this, the old Taoist Xuanjizi joined the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King and Madam Meixin to attack David together!


    David did not respond to the attack of the three people, and he became powerless to fight


    back! His body was hit hard and flew backwards!


    Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, David’s eyes were full of fighting spirit!


    “Buzz…”


    Two dull buzzing sounds were heard, and the void behind David was shining brightly, and two groups of ck mist flew out of David’s body.


    Two warriors appeared, with simple faces, holding huge battle axes, and engraved with mysterious runes. Each of them exuded the terrifying aura of the eighth level of the scattered fairnd.


    “Huh? War puppets? Or two puppets of the eighth level of the scattered fairnd?”


    A trace of surprise shed in the eyes of the old Taoist Xuanjizi, “Interesting, it seems that this little guy really has some tricks.”


    When the Mountain Splitting Barbarian King saw the two warriors, he was not afraid, but became more excited: “Come at the right time! It’s just right for me to practice!”