C1311 The Inheritance of the Sword

The Sword Field enveloped the area, and killing intent filled the air. Su Ling stood in the air with a face full of pride, looking down on Zhao Wufa who was surrounded by sword energy. In the next moment, Su Ling's right hand suddenly shook, and the sword energy that was as fine as a willow's branch condensed in the Sword Field, "Whew, whew, whew..