C283 Ling yun

"Dust Sword Arts, sixth form!"

This time, even Ma Chengfeng became serious. He formed a seal with his hand, and the space in front of him started to shrink.

"Bam!"

The sword pierced into the space Ma Chengfeng congealed, and actually caused a little ripple! Ma Chengfeng's face revealed a little surprise.

"That's right. "The sixth stance, this sword attack is powerful enough." Concealing it