Zhou Yifan gritted his teeth: "Mr. Prince Consort, admire me!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's talk, they've really run away."

Zhou Yifan shook his head and said, "I can't escape."

The long sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and then his figure became blurred, and several strings of shadows were drawn, and he caught up with the tall middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword eyebrows.

Fu Zheng was surprised: "This is a bit similar to your sword, your Highness, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It's a bit interesting."

The speed of my body movement is accelerated because of Xun Lightsword, and the speed of Zhou Yifan's body movement is accelerated because of his strange sword skills.

It seems that the same thing is the same as the same thing.

However, the power of the two is very different, and it is a big witch.
Chapter completed!