Chapter 924, World War I

Next, the number of the sword was drawn.

"Master, I went to the martial arts." The fierce sword greeted Ye Qingyun, and his figure shocked. He leaped on the Wushu Competition Station.

The magnificent posture is full of the impossible hegemony.

There is a long sword on the waist.

In front of him stood a young man, also wearing a long sword, apparently a swordsman.

"Kill you with a sword!" The young man raised his head and stared at the sword with indifference.

"Oh? Really?" The sword shook its head and a disdainful arc was raised at the corner of its mouth.

"Find Death!" Being...