C770 The Battle at the Peak

"Please!"

The moment Ye Xuan's voice fell, Liu Yingying's figure flashed across the air like a feather and arrived in front of Ye Xuan in the blink of an eye. The Flame Sword in her hand drew a sharp arc and shot towards Ye Xuan.

Before the sword qi arrived, Ye Xuan already felt a scorching hot aura rushing towards him like a wave. His skin also felt a burning pain