C920 Continue Fighting

"Ding ~" a sound rang.

The long sword in the hand of the great elder who was at the peak of the Martial King and whose face was full of stubble, instantly slipped out of his grasp.

Immediately, the grand elder, who was at the peak of the Martial King and had a face full of stubble, stared at Zhou Yi in disbelief, unable to say anything for a long time.

Just at this moment