Brooks vs Yang Lie!
The Great Ensemble was like a fast-paced roulette. While the people were still mesmerized by Lu Dongbin's battle against Caesar, the apex-level martial artists of the younger generation met.
"I don't know if I should consider myself to be unlucky or lucky." Brooks simply pulled out the wide saber around his waist. Under the sunlight, it seemed to flash a dazzling light.
"A little more unlucky, right?" Yang Lie waved his arm gently, smoothing out the heat in the air, "At least it means that one of us will have no chance to battle against Qin Fen on this Great Ensemble at all."