Chapter 659 Prince 2, Duan Ling

"Sword Flying Lingshui!" The hunchbacked old man no longer hesitated, his face was grim, and he swung a sword. The sword of tens of meters was condensed like water. It radiated terrible pressures and came to Ye Qingyun in a vast way.

Ye Qingyun snorted coldly and waved a sword casually.

Amazing swordsmanship came more magnificently, then collided with each other's swordsmanship fiercely.

boom!

An earth-shaking voice is rolling.

Subsequently, the hunchback old man's body retreated sharply, a stagger, the body is a collapse, unconscious.

The magnificent swordsman was so vulnerable in Ye Qingyun's hands.

In essence, it's normal for the other party to...