Chapter 1534: Peak Showdown

s cultivation level was far above them. 。"Ready!" The old man raised his right hand high. 。Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the other person. 。142, Martial Spirit, Ghost 。Possessing...Lan Buzi stood beside the competition stage, her face grim. She didn't go to the rest room today; she didn't want to see that person at all, let alone talk to him. 。For some reason, she, who was always very well-mannered, would lose control of her temper whenever she faced that person. 。

Lan Buzi cursed someone viciously in his heart.

"Achoo!" In the resting area, Tang Wulin sneezed and rubbed his nose helplessly, looking out. 。This is someone cursing themselves! When one's spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have a sort of subconscious awareness of things related to themselves. 。The Thousand-Year Terrace Pavilion was sitting on a sofa across from him, much farther away, with his eyes closed in meditation. 。rful wave of numbness swept through my entire body. 。With a thud, the Netherflame Beast froze mid-air. 。A vine, shaped like bamboo segments, whipped violently against its waist, and blinding plasma in...