"Shan Tianzong said well, big fist is the truth. How about now?" He Tian was full of destructive spirit, looking at the mountain sky, the mountain, the mountain mystery and the gloomy Sacred Hao, saying in a silent voice.

As for the surrounding disciples of Shanling Sect, there are dozens of middle-term masters of Huanzhong. It was completely ignored by what day.

He Tian naturally has the strength and capital to completely disdain the mid-term of Huanzhong when he instantly kills two late masters of Huanzhong.

Nobody thinks it's arrogant.

"What day do you really want to break the net?" Said the silent voice of the mountain sky.

"Ha-ha-ha, fish...