C473 Obliterate(2)
Yang Zhongkun shouted, "Fang Zhongyu, die!" The seven star treasured knife chopped down.
The Mo Xie Sword in Fang Zhongyu's left hand blocked diagonally, and the Xiuchun Knife in his right hand hacked horizontally, Yang Zhongkun anxiously pulled out his blade to block.
"Ha!" "You still have some tricks up your sleeve …" Yang Zhongkun used his long blade to stab forward