Chapter 1200 Another dog

"Seventeenth vs. 638, Place, Platform 8!" The voice of indifference sounded.

Ye Qingyun heard this and opened his palm.

There is a number on the board.

It's the seventeenth!

Ye Qingyun came to the arena with a light laugh.

"Boy, I didn't expect that my opponent is you! It seems that God helps me too!" Suddenly, a violent voice sounded from the crowd. Then, a figure burst forward like a sword, and finally fell on the arena, five meters away from Ye Qingyun.

After this figure flew out, it emitted a strong smell all over the body. A pair of playful eyes stared closely at the...