C276 Third-rate Sword Intent

The two people on the stage were standing about a hundred feet apart from each other.

Maybe because he was truly afraid of Mo Qingfeng, Situ Qing's expression was solemn, he did not take any passive tactics, and after a slight pause, he took the initiative to attack.

In his hand was a long spear.

With a wave of his wrist, a domineering aura fused into the long spear. Immediately