C815 Saber Sword Flower!
Rumble.
A crack appeared in the sky.
The narrow saber in Zhong Wuhui’s hand disappeared, and what replaced it was a long saber that pierced through the sky.
How big was that saber? It was as big as an extremely thick wall that blocked all the sword qi. The rumbling sound was still going on. It was even louder than thunder. Zhong Wuhui was standing behind it with a solemn expression
