C2467 A Desperate Fight(2)

"How dare you take out such an insignificant skill? How embarrassing!"

The black-haired youth said as he swung his sword at Zhu Qing. It looked like a plain sword, but it was as fast as lightning. It cut through the void and pierced towards Zhu Qing's heart.

Zhu Qing could clearly feel the power of his opponent's sword. He didn't dare to be neglectful. He waved his sword to block the attack