On the competition stage, two figures stood.

One of them is handsome and elegant, and the other man is tall and tall, with a resolute face and terrifying oppression in his eyes.

"Yan Feixiao has been famous for a long time, please teach me!"

The burly man is number one on the Heavenly Ranking, the Tianyue Sword!

"I hope that the strength of being number one on the Heavenly Ranking will not disappoint me!"

Yan Feixiao said calmly.

"You'll be surprised!"

As soon as Tianyue Dao finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword, and a sword light suddenly bloomed that shocked all directions, shocking people's hearts and souls!

All the spectators around the competition stage were trembling with fear!

A single slash of the sword is as if it is about to shatter the sky and crack the earth. It is irresistible and looks down upon every direction!

"What a terrifying sword intention. It is worthy of being the number one Tianyue sword in the sky. This sword is perfect!"

"I wonder how Yan Feixiao will respond!"

…

After a dozen moves.

The Tianyue Sword stood on the competition stage with its blade stuck on the ground.

His legs were trembling, and his whole body was covered in blood and scars. He pressed his palms on the handle of the knife and held on tightly.

"I have not……"

Before he finished speaking, Tianyue Dao spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and knelt on the ground.

"You promised to surprise me? It's boring..."
Chapter completed!