"Okay, let's get started!"

Yeatsque was too lazy to talk nonsense.

The senior brothers and sisters present all made way for a space.

Everyone is watching the show.

"Junior brother, take action."

Tian Lie said.

"Then junior brother, I won't be polite."

As Ling Tianfan said this, his thoughts moved.

With his seventh-level wings of law, he flew out thirty-six feather swords.

The feather sword comes out.

A seventh-level terrifying aura swept out.

"Seventh level... the best?"

At this moment, everyone including Ye Zhique, the chief ninth senior brother, was dumbfounded.

The seventh level of the best! Are you so wealthy?

"Holy shit!"

The hunter over there couldn't help but scream.

Then thirty-six feather swords covered him.

Boom boom boom! A burst of violent bombing.
Chapter completed!