C579 Using Blood as a Sacrifice to the Sword

The arena was filled with two colors and auras, one white and one black. One represented light and the other represented darkness. It was as if the two were natural enemies, fated opponents.

The black sun blended with the day, one above and one below.

Two days of competition, neither giving in to the other!

Lan Shui's face was ferocious. His eyes seemed to be able to kill. In fact