C801 Only with This Ability

"Hmph, you're pretty fast." With a cold snort, the middle-aged man's hands suddenly pressed tightly onto the brand of Bright Moon Sword. His body was like a falling leaf as he retreated. His snake-like eyes stared at Qin Feng at a close distance. Borrowing the momentum, the middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of nowhere and pulled out the sword from his waist. With a swoosh