It was a man dressed in black with a cold temperament.
The man was about thirty years old, with a tall figure and sharp eyes. He also had a black broken knife on his back, and looked like he didn't want to be approached by strangers.
This man was Kuang Lang!
As the eighth-ranked master on the Tianjiao list, although many people had never seen Kuang Lang, they had already heard of him.
His cultivation was profound and his swordsmanship was amazing. Since he became famous, he has been invincible and never lost!
"It's really a headache. I actually met this evil star."
In the audience, Xiao Hongye looked at her number ball and could only stand up helplessly and walk to the ring.
Although the saint gave her a lot of treasures, she was not sure at all.
These treasures are okay for dealing with ordinary masters, but they may not work when encountering a genius like Kuang Lang.
But since she met him, she would never give up easily. At least she had to play with style, not disappoint the saint, and not lose the face of the Wu Gu Cult.
"Woman?"
Kuang Lang stood on the ring, looking at Xiao Hongye coming towards him, and couldn't help but frowning slightly: "It's really boring."
The opponent he expected was a strong man on the Tianjiao list, not an unknown woman.
For him, defeating a woman is by no means a praiseworthy thing.
"Witchcraft Sect Xiao Hongye, please teach me, senior brother."
Xiao Hongye walked onto the stage, clasped her hands together, smiled slightly, with a charming face and seductive temperament.
Many male compatriots in the audience were refreshed and their heartbeats accelerated.
It has to be admitted that the quality of the female warriors this time is particularly high. Most of them are top beauties, and each has her own characteristics.
For example, Xiao Hongye in front of him is charming and charming, like a charming fairy.
"I don't want to hit a woman, just admit defeat."
Kuang Lang spoke lightly, his eyes calm.
Beauty, to him, is far less important than a knife.
If you have that time to talk about love, you might as well practice swordsmanship a few more times.
"I didn't expect that my senior brother is such a gentleman, but since I'm on stage, there's absolutely no reason for me to admit defeat. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my master. Please show some mercy and don't use too much force." Xiao Hongye put on a soft and weak look, which made people feel pity. JrNovels.com