"If he can't block Ashida Ikeda, do you think I can?"
At this moment, a voice full of mockery came, but it came from all directions, making it hard to discern where it was coming from.
"You finally showed up. I thought you would hide like a dog for life! Want to kill the young master, have you asked me?"
Before the voice fell, a figure appeared like a ghost at the top of the Tianbao ship, then walked in the air, the figure fast like lightning, pounced on Ashida Ikeda, the long spear in hand as fast as lightning, turned into a bit of cold light, pointing directly at Ashida Ikeda's throat.
This shot was like a wildfire, unstoppable.
"Flying Star."
Ashida Ikeda's expression became extremely solemn, without any hesitation; the wooden sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, the sword intent swept the skies, coiling around the wooden sword, like a cold star flashing in the night sky, swift as lightning, stabbing into mid-air.
"Clang!"
