C272 Fierce Fighting Eight Difficulties

Just as Di Yanqing retracted his fist, a ray of light shot out from inside the door, like a sword beam, it shot through the door and straight towards Elder Di's chest.

In that split-second, Elder Di's Qi sunk into his dantian, his fists were placed at his waist, he squatted down with his legs in a horse stance, with a clear sound of metal colliding with each other, the sword light disappeared