C351 Shock the audience
A biting cold sword Qi, like the blade of a god, with a whistle that could destroy anything, appeared in front of Jiao Hongjiang.
"Chi!"
Blood splattered everywhere.
Jiao Hongjiang looked at his own chest in disbelief. There, a wound that was more than half a foot long had appeared.
On the other side of Jiao Hongjiang, Chu Yanran who was dressed in white
