C1342 Holy Martial Competition

1342 Sacred Tournament

"Hehe, my sword energy is not that easy to absorb."

Jiang Feng sneered, previously, he also wanted to absorb Jiang Feng's Sword Qi, but in the end, he had no choice but to throw it out.

"Who said I wanted to absorb your sword Qi?"

Lee Fann laughed and pushed Jiang Feng away, "I'll return it to you!"

The blood colored sword qi exploded out from his palm