unless you need particularly rare metals for yourself and the forging is extremely successful, do not easily use blood sacrifice. It will damage your vitality."Yes, Teacher," Tang Wulin nodded firmly..."

A dragon roar echoed through the arena

" 。Just as the thunderbolt charged towards the air-spinning wheel, a blue light shadow surged up. This blue light shadow was shaped like a dragon, rising like a giant dragon, complementing the blue thunderbolt and working together. 。Long Huan Tian was already by Zhang Zhenpeng's side. Although the two academies were rivals, they were old friends after all. 。In a crucial moment, how could we not save himAt the same time, an ear-piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire Tianhai Sports Stadium. 。The Heaven Sea Alliance Grand Competition had hosted so many realms, and few dared to cause trouble during the competition. After all, it was tantamount to going against the entire Heaven Sea Alliance! “Boom, boom, boom……” Nine roars echoed in the air, a powerful chill instantly swept across the entire center of the arena, causing people to shiver uncontrollably. The sky was filled with various colors, and for a moment, the entire stadium was filled with intense elemental fluctuations. 。 How powerful! On the stands, the audience had been dumbfounded. This was a true battle between strongmen, the clash of three Six-Ring Soul Emperors, a scene that simply defied description with mere words. 。Light flashed, and the dancer still stood proudly in place. The elemental ripples brushed against his white robes, making them flutter as if untouched by the world's worldly affairs. 。Long Huan Tian and Zhang Zhen Peng had already retreated ten meters, their faces looking extremely grim. Long Huan Tian was slightly better off, his face only pale, but Zhang Zhen Peng already had blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. 。The Dragon King roared in fury, "Who are you to dare disrupt the Heavenly Sea Alliance Grand Competition!" 。" He just looked at him coldly. 。But he remained silent, his Tianshuang Sword shimmering with flickering sword light, his aura still climbing madly. The six soul rings on his body seemed to blaze all at once. 。Similarly, the six-ring 。Even when facing two opponents, Long Huan Tian and Zhang Zhen Peng were still suppressed, their bodies stiff and their soul power flowing sluggishly. 。 Both were startled. This young man who looked to be only twenty-eight or nine years old, how could he possess such overwhelming strength Looking at the two black spirit rings on Wu Changkong's body... 。They also paled, facing such an opponent, they truly had no chance at all. 。On the competition stage, two people who had been paying attention to this match long ago were also very anxious. Xu Lizhi kept saying with worry: "Tang Wulin won't be alright, will he He won't be alright, Xinglan sister" 。"He'll be fine, right"

Yè Xīnglán's gaze was a little dazed. She had come specifically to observe the Zero Class team battle today. She remembered the agreement she made with Gǔyuè that day very clearly: know your enemy and yourself, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. 。But she never expected to see such a scene. 。 spectateurs sont priés de rester calmesther places; it's not easy to get a foothold here. 。Your talent for forging is undeniable, but in terms of personal strength, you are nothing here. 。It's good to have someone to rely on. 。The old man'...