C928 It Was Truly an Unintentional Cultivation Technique

The referee broke out in a cold sweat as he watched the two fight, because he had no way to calculate the score.

The speed of the two wasn't something he could keep up with.

"Bam!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Xingyun clutched his chest and took a few steps back. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Their swords were all safe, but in the face of great power