C527 Martial king(2)

Tian Qingyang suddenly laughed, first lightly, then loudly.

Holding the Dragoncry Sword in his hand, Tian Qingyang laughed loudly: "Han Yuanning, do you really think that you can compete with me just because you received the inheritance of the Nine Flower Martial Saint?"

The Supreme Force on Han Yuanning's body ignited, and shouted loudly: "Tian Qingyang, stop with the nonsense