C330 Forced Grasping Sword

Spiritual energy gushed out violently as a hurricane passed by.

Qin Ming was like a small boat in the middle of the ocean, standing firmly and not moving, allowing the spirit energy tsunami to strike at the rocks.

Qin Ming formed a fist with his right hand, and punched towards Xue Leng who was rushing towards him.

Xue Leng's face revealed a sneer