C131 Han Yu Xiaotian Heavenly Sword of Frigid Feather

"Next match, Han Yushengyang versus Hanyu Xiaotian!"

A tall and straight figure like a blazing sun and a mysterious figure that looked like a serene pond walked onto the Ring at the same time.

"I know you." Han Yushengyang said to Hanyu Xiaotian in a flat tone.

"Oh? ___ asked. That's true. My name should be very famous in the family!"

In the past thousands of years