A yellow Taoist robe, cloud eyes with cold, a murderous walk into the field.

no one knows where the murderous Qi of Yuntian comes from, but everyone almost guessed that Yuntian's opponent might be unlucky.

on the opposite side, Yuntian's opponent finally came late. He is a monk with a pretty face. As soon as he came on the stage, the friar smiled gently at the sky. At the same time, it is also the first rites.

but it's clear that Yuntian's mood is very poor today. In the face of his opponent's salute, Yuntian doesn't even say anything.

such arrogance made many monks in the stands frown.

strength is...