chapter 200 Suppress you until death

"boom!"

Wang Chengying's body fell from the secret pattern defense formation and hit the ground. But he quickly got up, stared at Mitsuo Cyrus with a complicated expression, and said word by word: "Use Qi to control the sword? Are you actually a swordsman?"

Except for controlling the sword with Qi, Wang Chengying couldn't think of any answer to explain it!

"Not bad, you have some sense!"

Mitsuo Cyrus sneered, this was the effect he wanted!

After understanding...