Jiang Ping's eyes were filled with killing intent, and the dense killing intent enveloped everyone present!
Everyone present only felt a bone-piercing chill sweep over, which caused their hair to stand on end!
Everyone looked towards Jiang Ping, who was holding the Cloud Mist Sword in his hand, and their eyes were filled with terror!
Just who was this fellow?
He was able to emit such an incomparably powerful killing intent as though it was corporeal.
It was so terrifying!
The Cloud Mist Sword in Jiang Ping's hand emitted waves of sword sound!
The crisp and melodious sword sounds reverberated at the city gate, and the sword Qi shot straight to the clouds!
Streams of sword Qi and wind blew over slowly, blowing Jiang Ping's robe until it fluttered in the wind!
The incomparably strict sword Qi enveloped the entire scene. Everyone was intimidated by Jiang Ping's incomparably majestic aura!
