C190 Qiu Qianyi's Shock

"Die!"

Martial Disciple Zhang had a hideous face. His saber light was like a waterfall as it continuously slashed towards Yang Chaoze.

Ding ding dang dang!

Stretching out his sword and doing his best to resist, Yang Zhaoze continuously retreated amidst the force of the Qi. His face was pale, blood kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth