"Game is over!" Yuan Tiangang roared.
This was the outbreak of his strongest state.
He seemed to have seen the scene in which the hated rival before was finally defeated by him.
And the disciples of the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts on the site were also shocked by this terrible move.
The low-rank saber technique, which had reached the peak of the Martial Disciple Realm of the Six Apertures, contained the power of yin evil spirit and bloodline. The phantom of the "Poisonous Python with Inflammation Blood" in the air like substance was breathtaking and soul-grabbing. They had felt dizzy and faint just watching the fight in the distance.
Could Senior Brother Ding Hao withstand such a super-level fatal tactic?
"No!" Li Lan's face changed greatly, his body flickered, and shot
