C634 A Thick Killing Intent

When he stopped, he clenched his fists and clenched them into fists.

Then, he threw his fists at the black longsword in front of him.

His fist smashed into the black longsword, shattering it into pieces. At the same time, Qin Fen also felt that his fists had received a huge impact. A faint red light flashed on his fists, and a few bloody marks were left on his skin