C874 Real Strength

"What?!"

Chu Xiong looked at Ye Ling in surprise.

"System, take out my Xuan-Yuan Sword!"

"Please wait patiently for a moment. You will get it within 30 seconds!"

Ye Ling held his own Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand, and revered himself in his heart. He would kill gods and deities, buddhas and buddhas.

Chu Xiong was so scared that he took a few steps back