The moon's scale

Li Yi's frosty sword aura suddenly froze in mid-air, and an invisible force actually suppressed his sword gleam!

Ruan zimao had appeared in front of she Guanyu and Wang Lixin. His eyes were cold and he said softly,"This is a grand event, and no bloodshed is allowed,"

Li Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at ruan zimao for a moment. He then put away his sword in shock and returned to his normal state of mind, " "Then I'll give you some face and spare these two cowards. If I meet them in the arena, they better surrender."

She Guanyu and Wang Lixin trembled in anger, but what could they do when they were not as good as the other? If he didn't know what was good for him and rushed forward in a moment of impulse, he could only court death. Ruan zimao might not save him a second time.

Ruan zimao glared at Li Yi coldly before turning to the two of them, " "Winning and losing is a very normal thing, the two of you don't need to take it to heart."