C699 Strong Warrior
Jie Mu waved his blade and slashed down. The sword qi on the Lone Bamboo shone with a blood-red light. The blade qi and the sword qi counteracted each other in an instant. There was still some strength left to counterattack.
"Dong!"
Yang Wenyin tapped the ground with her walking stick. It was clearly in the air, but it made a sound like a fierce strike on the ground
