C312 The Evil Spirit of the Sword(1)

The disciples of the Biyue Sect were gathered on the martial stage. Those who were selected had bright eyes, and they were looking forward to their own lucky chance.

Those disciples who were not fated to enter the Sword Tomb were full of envy and affection.

"Senior brother, you must fight for it. Don't let Ye Xuan, this arrogant brat, compete with you."

"That's right