chapter 334 Arrogance requires capital, and I just happen to have it!

clang! A long sword flashed with a cold light in Shen San's hand. The sword was two feet long, with the tip of the sword pointing obliquely at the ground, trembling slightly. At that time, Shen San had long lost his initial tiredness, and stood straight, like a sword drawn from its sheath in his hand. The momentum is rising steadily! Boreas Sharp still did not move, staring at Shen San quietly. This was the first time he had seen a half-step innate strongman, and he couldn't help feeling...