C97 Intelligence Sense of Superiority

Everyone cried out in alarm.

Boom!

With a huge sound, Pan Xing's strike actually missed. The pitch-black blade slashed at the hard red sandstone and a mark that was one meter long and one inch deep suddenly appeared.

Hmph, feeling the sharp chill coming from behind him, Pan Xing coldly snorted, instantly turning around and placing the Treasure Blade in front of him