The color in his eyes became colder, the tip of his sword trembled, and he took the lead!

Fengjian Yueli swung her long sword and took action.

The cold light of Gong Yanmo's long sword drifted away, like a gust of wind outside the white clouds.

Light, handsome, and incomparable.

Kazama Yueli's Dao Hong movie.[

It's like a broken rainbow in the sky, with an extremely coquettish beauty.

All the light in the world seems to be concentrated on this sword.

Every sword has been struck.

The speed is not very fast, and there is still some distance between Gong Yanmo and Fengjian Yueli.

Their weapons had not even touched each other, but they had already begun to change.

Although the movement of people is not fast, the changes of weapons are extremely fast.

Even before a move is used, it has already changed according to one's heart.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, this battle was not as intense and exciting as imagined.

However, Lie Xingyun, Feng Lingyan, and countless other masters were already breaking out in cold sweat.

They saw the changes in swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and they had really reached the point where they could do whatever they wanted.

If their opponents weren't each other, the winner would have been decided long ago.

Because every move they make is a sure-fire move.

Lie Xingyun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought that if it were him, he would never be able to withstand the opponent's ten moves!

Feng Lingyan also clenched her fists, her eyes were deep, and a hint of sadness flashed through her eyes.

No matter who of these two people gets hurt, it's not what she wants to see.

But she can't stop it now——

In order to separate the fight between the two masters, one must have a strength that is greater than the combined strength of the two masters.

Who in the whole world can have such power?

Although her martial arts has recovered, it is still much worse than these two.[

Cold sweat broke out in her nervous palms.
Chapter completed!