C281 A White Painting

It was a swordsman, but Wang Lee had a double Martial Spirit Great Sword, and these three swordsmen were not.

"Three Martial Spirits, all Sword Martial Spirits." Everyone's eyes paused for a moment. They had never thought that these three swordsmen had three Martial Spirits, they were born for the sword.

Bai Zihua also unleashed his Martial Spirit. It felt like snow had fallen from the sky