your sword intent is not bad. It's beautiful.
Yunxiao praised with a smile, but he was also surprised in his heart. He could sense that the other party was extremely strong, but he could not use it in this narrow space. Moreover, the other party seemed to be afraid of him and did not dare to make a big move.
Ice appeared on his cold sword as he stabbed forward.
The speed of the sword wasn't fast. It was like a casual point, as casual as when he practiced martial arts.
But yang yuanshu's expression changed drastically, revealing extreme shock!
Under his dazzling sword moves, the other party actually saw through his flaws and directly stabbed at his only weak point.
"Damn it!"
"Bang!"
The long sword struck the flute from the myriad of moves and jolted yang yuanshu away.
Yang yuanshu's face was filled with shock. He saw that his flute was covered in a layer of ice, so cold that it seeped into his bones.
