chapter 163 Everyone, please fight

The broadsword was hanging sideways, the eyes were as cold as ice, it was Bing Ningling!

Bing Ning Ling stood there quietly, like an iceberg, unchanging and unmoving for thousands of years.

The sword slashed Li Chengtian, Bing Ningling was neither arrogant nor arrogant, as usual, but he was actually a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"He was only injured but not dead?"

This was not the result he wanted!

The purpose of drawing a knife is to kill people,...