C122 Decline

"Brat, f * cking get out of my way!" The blade flashed with a strange light, and with a leap, Sheng Xuan's body paused in midair for a moment. Then, with a faint smile, he waved his sword, and a sword aura several times stronger than before rushed out of Xuanxuan's sword, striking the blade right in the middle of the air, causing it to fall straight down from the sky