t and shot into the sky, my body and sword becoming one. 。Ye Xinglan's casually drawn star lines suddenly parted in the middle, falling towards both sides 。He Xiaopeng waved his octagonal plum blosso...Wu Changkong was stunned, and even at this moment, he felt as if hot blood was surging in his heart. He wished he could fight Long Yue instead of Le Zhengyu, who possessed the Mountain Dragon King's martial soul. The students' emotions were self-evident at this time.

But their opponents had already gone beyond the realm of miracles. 。"The Dance Master's voice was no longer cold, but carried a tinge of sorrow." 。Ca Lao said in a low voice, “What is a miracle A miracle is to turn the impossible into the possible. " 。ally, he could have been a member of their team as well.Wu Changkong descended from the sky without commenting on this competition. 。Wusi Duo, Xu Yu Cheng and Yang Nian Xia's faces didn't look good...