C112 Ranking Sixty-three

Swoosh!

Cang Haoyun's figure moved, his entire being was like a drawn sword, flying towards Ye Feng at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between them was reduced to five steps.

"Whoosh!"

Only now did Cang Haoyun pull out the sword. As the sword was unsheathed, the twisted sword aura seemed to be slow but it was actually fast