C737 Blood Battle

"Quack..." The two swords made an ear-piercing sound.

Tiny sword beams shot out, scattering in all directions in a disorderly manner. The two of them were affected by the sword beams, and the number of tiny wounds on their faces kept increasing.

"Hmph! Go back!" Ye Wufeng coldly snorted. His arms suddenly burst out with a terrifying strength, and forcefully sent Liu Zhan flying