Chapter 383 Do You Still Want to Beat Her, Old Man?

"A Master of Second Grade... It seems that this Master of Second Grade is not expected."

Michael looked at Yohannes in front of him and found that he looked gloomy. He immediately confirmed that Yohannes did not know in advance that there was such a trump card in the Holy-Fist Sect.

On the arena.

Isaac stared at Stella and said calmly, "Are you sure you still want to fight me?"

Stella's expression was grave, but she didn't flinch. "A martial artist won't get off the arena before the winner is decided. I won't step onto the ring. Senior, please enlighten me!"

As her voice fell, she made a move in an instant.

The long sword in her hand stabbed straight at Isaac. Her moves were simple, but she demonstrated the word "speed" to the extreme.

Not only the speed of her sword, but also her steps which were even more mysterious.