Fantasy, I realized the chaotic body

Tiandi City, central square.

Xiao Yun's arena has been built. He stood on the arena with his hands behind his back, looking down at the cultivators around him.

"I, Dugu Qiu, set up an arena here today to challenge the heroes of Middle-earth. All monks below the Nirvana realm can come up and fight me. If anyone can defeat me, this holy weapon will be his.

"After Xiao Yun said this, he waved his hand and a long sword suddenly appeared beside him, releasing a blazing light.

This is the Defeated Lord Xiaoyao Sword, a holy weapon he won at Wanjian Villa.

"The Holy Weapon is really a Holy Weapon!" "This Dugu Qiubai is so courageous. He actually used a Holy Weapon as a bet. Is he sure that he can always win?" "It's too arrogant. We think we have no one in China.

Human?" "Shabi, wait until he is defeated by those geniuses of the Holy Land and loses the Holy Soldier, I don't think he will be heartbroken.

"...A group of people were talking about it.

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