C1601 Unparalleled Contest

Du Shiqi frowned, looking at Yan Zi, the sword intent in his body was like a gentle spring rain that entered her Spiritual World. Although it could be shattered with just a slight thought, Yan Zi's sword intent had already entered his body.

In the middle of Yan Zi's powerful Dream Sword, Du Shiqi felt the pressure, even when her Spiritual World was being affected, her expression was still cold