C45 Snatching a Chicken but Failing to Gain the Rice(1)

A cold voice filled with killing intent. Xun Jian locked his eyes on Chu Kuangsheng.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, he suddenly dashed forward.

"Half Moon Slash!"

Xun Jian clasped his hands above his head and slashed downwards.

Buzz! Buzz!

Spiritual patterns shot out from his body and formed a white crescent moon in the air. The edge of the half moon was as sharp as a blade