C359 One Sword and Clouds

Mu Xinshu, who was kneeling on one leg, had complicated thoughts in his mind. Suppressing the intense pain from the wound on his chest, he tried his best to widen his eyes and stand up from the ground.

It was another magnificent strike. Although the longsword in Ning Yunzhong's hand was ordinary, his strange footwork, as well as his swift and ethereal movements