C2143 Second Competitive Competition(2)

He wasn't afraid of the golden dagger, but the Nine Nether Black Body Sword in Zhu Qing's hand.

Old Man Little Dao finally saw the Nine Nether Black Body Sword, and his expression instantly darkened. A killing intent suddenly rose in his pair of strange eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly. Recalling the scene of him being humiliated by the Sword Saint back then, his anger boiled in his heart