C2054 Pain on Yi Xing 1

Just as Yi Xing's face turned white, his eyes darkened and his feet moved in the wind.

whoosh whoosh whoosh … *

At this moment, Yi Xing's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

However, Mo Lin's sword was already out, how sharp was it, could Yi Xing really dodge like that?

What kind of joke was this?

Just as Yi Xing dodged, Mo Lin's sword tip turned