C953 Sword fanatic fall

"Is this the power that you're so proud of?!"

With one hand on the sword and the other hand behind his back, Chen Yu's gaze was calm and collected as he stood there.

"The sword is like the wind, the force is like a dragon. With just the Windcloud Sword, the sword is left empty!"

Following Chen Yu's gentle incantation, a sword without a trace, flew out.

While everyone was still in shock