C208 Tianhuang Sword

The two of them stood on the two ends of the one hundredth arena, waiting with rapt attention.

Ling Jianmei's name was his name. His aura was intimidating, and his eyebrows were like swords.

Perhaps it was because he cultivated the Heavenly Frost Sword Technique, but his two sword-like eyebrows seemed to be covered in ice.

A murderous atmosphere instantly condensed in the air above the arena