indeed hit him. But his palm was like an ant shaking a big tree, unable to shake Tang Wulin's fist at all.With the second sound, Tang Wulin's fist landed squarely on his chest. The low, dull thud sent...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. " 。than usual. 。Tang Wulin's newly formed soul core trembled slightly. Immediately after, he felt as if something deep within his soul core was quivering. 。The area between the eyebrows also vibrated wi...