C3155 The Duel Began(2)
Zhu Qing stood on the ice and started to shake. He inserted the Nine Nether Black Body Sword into the ice and barely managed to stand up. After a while, the shaking stopped, but Zhu Qing did not have time to catch his breath. Suddenly, an even more intense restlessness rushed from the bottom of his feet to his head. Zhu Qing fiercely turned his body sideways. He rolled on the ground
