C65 Second Stance Thousand Shavings

"You got it right, I'll give you a sword strike!"

Ning Yue threw himself at Ning Yue with a shout. What was even more biting was the three feet long blade of frost in his hand. The cold sword light shot down from the sky. The cold sword light danced in the air and was deadly sharp.

"What?"

Guo Mingtong was shocked. He didn't have time to think