ght hand, a bronze sword materialized in his grasp.The bronze sword whirled in the young man's hand, painting streaks of sword flowers in mid-air. These sword flowers collided with the fists of wind,...ected that within this distance of over ten meters, Chen Ping just flickered his figure and was already in front of him!When Wu Feiyu reacted, it was too late. He felt a force slam into his abdomen, a...