Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!
Just then, Zhou Chengzhi's three beams of sword light pierced directly into the ground.
In an instant, the ground nearly collapsed, appearing quite terrifying.
"Tsk tsk, what a bore, look at you, whatever I say, you do! You can't change anything, really dull indeed." Chu Mo faintly smiled, casting a glance at Zhou Chengzhi, with a trace of mockery on his face.
It was as if Chu Mo was greatly disappointed in Zhou Chengzhi.
But the more it seemed this way, the more Zhou Chengzhi felt as if his face was about to be swollen from a beating.
You see, Zhou Chengzhi had been very arrogant and formidable before, but now, there was a stark contrast and divergence.
Consequently, Zhou Chengzhi felt utterly humiliated, his face flushing an even deeper red.
At the same time, the crowd on-site burst into discussion.
"Just now, that mysterious youth seemed really powerful, I even felt like I was about to die when his sword came out."
