"You, why are you okay!"
Li Yong froze in place, a face of consternation at Qin Feng, looked at his sword broken into more than ten pieces, into a broken blade fell to the ground, but at this moment of his consternation, nine bright blue sword light came into his eyes.
Nine words of sword light turned into a hundred and eight times!
One hundred and eight handles of Cang Lan swords, Li Yong was encircled in the center, and the tip of the sword revealed a straightforward pressure.
At this moment, he felt the death in his heart!
"I, I, I..."
Li Yong's previous self-confidence, madness, all disappeared at this moment.
Looking at Qin Feng, when he saw the cold in Qin Feng 's eyes, he was even more scared.
"Qin..."
When he was facing the 108 Cang Lan swords, one hundred and eight handles around his body, he suddenly changed his phrase.
"Brother Qin!"
He even started to call Qin Feng brother.
