cry. 。He knew that with his cultivation level, he couldn't possibly win a good ranking in this prestigious competition. But he absolutely didn't want to be eliminated in the first round! Though ideal...With a violent shake of his head, Tang Wulin was taken aback. 。One ring, the other party and oneself are the same, both are rings! But her combat power is so formidable. 。However, after a brief moment of composure, Tang Wulin waved his hands upward. Roots of Blue Silver Grass chased after the opponent's black cauldron and shot out, trying to entangle it with their martial soul. 。But the young girl seemed not to care at all, not even about her own spirit, accelerating and rushing towards Tang Wulin. 。She wants to fight me in close combat Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his right arm completely covered by golden scales. He stood there, steady as a mountain. 。From the recent battle, he could sense that this girl's attacks were powerful. They weren't just direct soul force attacks; there seemed to be something else involved as well. 。se of his right hand, a green-gold light shone on the Thunderclap Hellfire Vine. 。There was no injury whatsoever. Instead, as the emerald-gold light fell on the Thunderstorm Hellvine, the charring cau...