"Clang!
Yunxiao smiled as he raised his left hand and flicked the long sword with his middle finger, producing a crisp sword cry and shaking off some frost.
The long sword was pushed to the side. Yuan qiushuang almost lost her grip on the sword and it almost fell out of her hand.
She was so shocked that she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. She hurriedly poured the vital Qi of a six-stars martial Grandmaster into the sword and swept it across. The whole air was filled with a hissing sound.
"Swish!"
This time, the sword did not fall out of her hand, but was gently pinched off by Yunxiao with two fingers. He looked at her and smiled.
He pointed at the flower and smiled without saying a word.
This time, Yuan qiushuang was really frightened. The man did not use any powerful Yuan Qi to pinch her sword tip, but only his strength. She only felt an incomparably huge force clamping her short sword, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out.
