C908 Guan Yu's Knife

What a fast blade! This was the thought that flashed through Zhao Yun's mind at that moment! Relying solely on his own instincts, Zhao Yun shot the silver spear in his hand, directly blocking in front of the murderous saber, blocking the saber move that had almost taken his life!

At the same time, the impact from their long-distance assault clashed into one another