C352 Sword art prestige

Seeing that his head was about to be sliced open, Liu Xing gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the Zhenqi in his body, forcefully raising his sword to block.

"Clang!"

Feeling the strong force from the sword hilt, Liu Xing's arms went numb. That force reached his legs, and the concrete ground under his feet directly formed two and a half feet deep footprints