C1495 It Is Not a Sword That I Am Using

Xiao Mohui noticed that the people around were waiting for a good show. He frowned, his expression darkened as he watched the battle nervously.

"Brother Autumn Wind, this way!"

Xiao Yangxu suppressed his cultivation to the middle stage of the Li Huo, and imbued genuine essence power into his Flying Yuan Sword. The sword flashed with a faint green light