C873 The Fame of the Battle
"Boom!"
A great battle erupted. Yu Beisheng looked gentle and refined, but his strength was shockingly strong. Furthermore, his attacks were sharp.
It was as if there was a world hidden in his palm. If he summoned a huge mountain or a thousand-mile river, each of them would have a shocking power, and his strength far surpassed the previous few disciples of Qianyang Palace
