C82 Unparalleled Sharpness

"Roar!" Ling Chi kept roaring towards the sky, his red eyes looked frightening.

The small black sword kept jumping, instinctively wanting to stop it. Ling Chi's right hand, which was holding the small black sword, suddenly clenched. Based on the strength of Ling Chi's body, The moment he gripped the small sword, a trace of blood flowed out from the gap. It flowed along the sword's body slowly