C403 Great array battle

Teng Qingshan was still the same. Green water flowed endlessly.

Above Cloud Mountain, the sound of swords clashing could be heard.

Summer and summer had passed, and spring and autumn had passed.

"As a disciple of the Yi Yuan School, you must have the spirit of the Yi Yuan School. What is the strongest thing in our Yi Yuan School? "

On the stage, Han Feng looked down from above