Silence!
Deathly silence!
The two people in the arena were only over a hundred, the same level as Yueming.
At this moment, all the Dark Moon cultivators fell silent. Some of the sunlit cultivators looked at the arena with grave expressions. At this moment, they no longer had the intention to underestimate the battle.
This was breaking a hundred?
This was a Martial Master?
……
"Idiot!"
Hong Yitang cursed in a low voice. Of the two martial masters, one had even grasped force, and the other, even if he hadn 't, wasn't that far off. It was equivalent to two martial masters who had grasped force striking out with all their might, shattering each other's weapons.
With this attack, even if someone in the early stage of the sun glory realm was present, they might be killed on the spot by the two.
There was actually Yue Ming who wanted to pick him up!
If he didn't die, who would?
