C324 Cripple Zhao Qingcang(6)

Swoosh!

Numerous heated gazes fell onto the dueling platform. The first thing they saw was Zhao Qingcang, who was currently holding the Tri-Striped Sword in his hand. His entire body was covered in black smoke, and there were still some traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Zhao Qingcang isn't dead. "

Zhao Hao's pair of Eagless immediately lit up