C345 The Power of the Fourth Level of the Dark Ice Art

"Poisonous Scarlet Claw!"

Qiu Yingzhuo shouted out loudly. Two bloody claws slashed fiercely in the air, and in an instant, ten blood-red beams of light shot towards Luo Feng.

Each blood-red beam of light was enough to easily tear an ordinary half-step Qi Sea Stage Martial Cultivator into two halves.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Qiu Yingzhuo kept swinging his claws