C565 Enter the Heavenly Martial Stage

Sima Xingyun was formidable, but in a fleeting moment, he found himself hurled several meters through the air. Crashing to the ground, blood sprayed from his mouth, and his body ached as if it were coming apart at the seams, the pain was excruciating.

Fury burned within him as he glared at Su Ling, who stood not far off, and bellowed