Valiant Heavenly Divine Fist

The competition went on very quickly, and it was the turn of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion and the Zhan Clan soon.

On the arena, the two were facing off.

A man with an average appearance had an unconcealable nervousness on his face, and he was the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion to enter the arena, Liu Shi.

Compared to Liu Shi, the Zhan Clan's Zhan plateau opposite him appeared very relaxed and relaxed, as if they did not think much of this competition.

"I advise you to surrender obediently and avoid suffering a beating."

Zhan Gaoyuan could not help but smile as he looked at the nervous Liu Shi.

"In your dreams, do you really think that our Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion is inferior to your Zhan Clan?"

Although he knew that the difference in strength between the two sides was very big, Liu Shi still retorted stubbornly.