A Little Excited

Actually, on second thought, Ye Qiu understood. After all, this guy had always been against him in the past, but he had always lost to him. He had never won once. It wasn't easy for him to come here. Someone turning into Ye Qiu's appearance made him feel the same as before.

Ye Qiu could feel how comfortable he was.

"Hehe… still pretending? Hmph, little thing, you're quite good at pretending. Unfortunately, it's useless to me."

Qi Wuhui sneered and instantly exerted strength. He pulled back the sword in his hand and turned around to slash with his sword. In an instant, a shocking sword intent slashed over. The sword's intent was restrained, and it was slow and powerless at first.

When it erupted, he could defeat the enemy in an instant.

Ye Qiu knew the profundity of this move and understood the power of this sword. However, if this was in the past, it might be a little difficult for him to deal with it, but it is different now.