nake burst forth with a glow like jade. 。A mouthful of thick fog was directly sprayed at Yang Nianxia's face. 。"Roar!" Yang Nianxia roared again, and the third purple soul ring on her body lit up. 。T...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. " 。al, there were golden veins resembling bones. 。This is what exactly Sijihunzong is about to cry. 。He knew that with his cultivation level, he couldn't possibly win a good ranking in this prestigious c...