C999 The Two Masters Were in a Fierce Battle

"Ye Zhanloong, give up. There are nine patriarchs here. Do you really think you can defeat us by yourself?" A tall and skinny man said. A middle-aged man with a strong Qi was standing in the middle of the martial arts field with a spear in his hand. His sharp eyes were staring at a tall middle-aged man in front of him as he shouted coldly.

"Hong Wanxiong, even if I have to die today