looking at the figures rising up and floating in the sky, Zixiao people didn't have any fear in their eyes. On the contrary, because there were too many powerful fighters in each other's martial arts, they had a strong fighting spirit. For a while, the hundreds of people were all rubbing their hands, and all kinds of weapons were copied in their hands.

at this time, Tong Liang walked out of the team and stood in the front, a pair of black eyes staring at the air.

"eight martial arts masters? Just right. " The eyes twinkled, Tong Liang smiled and raised his hand slightly. Then, the figure of Badao...