Tianhai Jianzhong, the center of Yangjian Hall.

The grey-clad old man with the sun and moon sword stood more than ten meters away from the Song inkstone.

One was an absolutely talented young man who was able to suppress his peers'ancestors in his time, and the other was an absolute young man who had suddenly risen up and whose qualifications and strength were all evil.

As they confronted each other, a solemn atmosphere began to permeate. Everyone held their breath and looked forward to their war.

"Young friend, old man and old man ask you again, really do not want to give Tianhai Jianzhong a chance?"

Yuhua is afraid to...