The storm howled.

That bit of black starlight penetrated through.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Ke fell in front of everyone from the Ninth Clan. His whole body was shaking and he had lost his fighting ability.

The people of the Ninth Clan were simply suffocated.

The war dragon clan cheered again.

Mu Huan's eyes were as gloomy as water. He secretly warned Liang Teng again: "In the next game, if you still agree, I can kill you on the spot. Don't doubt my methods. You will win or you will die."

Such a choice. I believe everyone will choose fate.

But at this time, Liang Teng said three words in front of the public.

"I want to win."

Resolute and decisive. Unyielding.

"Sikong Ren."

Mu Huan finally let the strongest member of the Ninth Clan take the stage.

This is a duel between the two powers.

If Sikong Ren still cannot defeat them, then the Ninth Clan will be finished today. They will lose the title of Ninth Clan. The most important thing is that they will become the stepping stone for the War Dragon Clan.

Mu Huan will never allow such a thing to happen.

At that order, a young man wearing the most luxurious clothes and possessing a powerful Taoist armor gently landed on the stage.

He opened his eyes. A pair of silver eyes turned like metal. It was a bit scary.

This is one of the top ten young warriors in Young Dragon Palace. His name is Sikong Ren. He has inherited the essence and blood and is also the ultimate dragon.

Million Silver Blade Dragon.

Its body can be transformed into a million silver blades.
Chapter completed!