C823 Sword Formation

"Yeah, it should be over soon." Che Jun's gaze turned cold as he said coldly, "If I give you some more time, you might be able to defeat me, but right now, there is absolutely no chance at all."

As the sound of his voice faded, sword qi filled the air and shot up into the sky. White jade-like swords appeared out of thin air and circled around him. "Drip, drip