C633 Zhao Yun You Go up

He caught it!

He actually caught it, with just two of his fingers. It was exactly the same as when he had caught the two bullets from Da Qiao.

With a loud shout, Yue Yi whipped the Qinggang Sword. Shua shua, the friction between the tip of the sword and the finger of the hall master caused sparks to fly. With another flash, it chopped towards the Hallmaster's back