C913 Blood light

"Let's begin!"

Leng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, a cold light flashed past his eyes. The snow white sword that was originally in his embrace was held in his left hand, and a gloomy and cold Qi was released from his body, and he said indifferently, "This battle will end soon, so I can quickly advance to become a Golden Sword disciple."

When he said those words, his tone was calm