At first glance, another opponent jumped up. He was arrogant and could not see his strength clearly. His natural realm was higher than his own. He had no ability to challenge beyond his own level. He secretly scolded bad luck and jumped out of the stage to admit defeat. Obviously, I want to take part in the second competition. Who can blame this? I can only blame my bad luck. I thought that all the masters of Qi training had finished the competition, but I didn't expect that there would be any more.
Mo Tian jumped on the stage to stand, and Wen Tiandu jumped on the stage immediately. They seemed to have a tacit understanding. They looked at each other and the battle was imminent.
"Ha ha, I feel sad for you that I am so anxious to die after a sword." Wen Tian said coldly
"Well, do you remember what I said when I jumped the cliff of life?"