C665 Middle Stroke

Feng Jian looked at the blade Qi slashing over, and bellowed: Blood Sword Kill!

After saying that, he bit down on the finger on his left hand. Then, he turned his two fingers into a sword and pointed forward. The blood sword moved forward at an extremely fast speed as it welcomed the blood-red saber Qi.

"Clang!"

A clear sound of steel clashing sounded out