C225 Holy Dragon's Vow!!!

"Make your move!" Weiqing revealed a strange smile.

"Tuoba Yun appreciates your movement technique very much. Let me take a look?" The Ah Da stabbed the peach wood sword in his hand onto the ground, his body flipped and thrusted at Weiqing. This time, it was extremely slow, and different from the previous sword, he only shook his wrist gently, releasing wave after wave of sword beams