C1315 Selector

Once they heard that they wanted to fight with the people from Zhaojiangjun's residence, those who knew how to fight immediately stopped, only to see a tanned man from the crowd. He held a pair of blades in his hand, and leaped towards the stage.

"General, let me try!" The tanned man cupped his hands towards Zhaoqiwu.

Zhaoqiwu nodded and then began the competition