The strong wind blows, and Yang Qing's robe makes a sound.

"break!"

With a low roar, the sword intent blew.

Sword shadows intertwined and locked in front of the other party's sword.

"bite!"

A crisp sound of attack suddenly erupted, and then a series of attacks spread like a storm.

Blood was emitting from Yang Qing's eyes.

Such a frequency is simply the only one he has seen in his life!

A moment! Just a moment! The two fight no less than a thousand times!

Afterimages condensed and dissipated in the void.

It makes people unable to tell which one is the real entity!

"Tsk, it's interesting!"

The figure stepped back with one strike and stood with a sword.

"Then make this game more interesting!"

Yang Qing, who was forced to retreat, smiled evilly.

He also uses a sword, but the opponent's strength is not much different from that of himself.

This can further stimulate the passion in Yang Qing's body.

It has been a long time since he experienced such a close-knit battle!

Fighting with the Indestructible body of the Dingtian Sect is purely a battle of attacking the shield with spears.

To be honest, it's boring!

How can the battle between spears be interesting like this now?

With a stretch of his hand, Lieyang was also unsheathed.

"Two swords, sometimes the two swords are just a bondage to you, do you know?"
Chapter completed!