C1203 Cruelty

Weng Zikang and Ann Shaotao looked at each other and nodded in unison. "Alright!" As the sound of his voice faded, the iron sword in his hand casually slashed out. However, the three tribulation True Lord Stage s, even with a casual strike, were not something an ordinary person could withstand!

Puff!

The sword qi was like a waterfall, white and endless, one after another, extremely sharp