C88 Leave the Training Ground

Gao Feng's face was calm, until the other party's Long Sword came close, the Giant Sword in his hand danced, and a sharp sword qi came out of his sword, circling around it at lightning speed.

Clang clang clang …

Sparks flew in every direction as a series of six crisp sounds rang out. The Long Sword in the hands of You Yong and the others were instantly sliced into two