WOW! All the young martial arts practitioners struggling on the Tongtian stage look like they have seen ghosts. Can't this Fuxiu feel the pressure? Why so easy freehand brushwork, there is no hard look at all.
In Zifeng's eyes, there are seemingly the same murals on each step of the stone wall on the left. Every minute change makes Zifeng startled, inch by inch. In the original strength, just because of the change of some things, the effect on the stone wall has undergone earth shaking changes.
What the hell are those things? Angle? Strength? Or the way? When Zifeng came to see the young man in a silver white robe on the sky steps, the laughter at the corners of his mouth suddenly stopped and stuck in his throat, "you, how are you?" Zhang Feng was surprised. Could it be that everything in Haoran college has nothing to do with Wu Zifeng.
Cang Yue, who followed behind him, flashed directly in front of Zifeng and said with a surprised look, "Zifeng, are your meridians ready?"
In full view of the public, Zifeng wanted to hide it, but he couldn't hide it. He leaned over and said, "Zifeng had some adventures in the dragon's abyss. All meridians were reconnected. Now it should be regarded as a martial cultivation."
"Ha ha" cangyue smiled and suddenly found that Zifeng was standing at level 72!
It's a genius in martial arts, but it seems that everyone ignores the little white on Zifeng's shoulder and is still sleeping comfortably on the sky steps without any reaction.
Only the nearby cold as snow, looking at Xiaobai, I don't know what to think.
Today is the time to go to Tianzhou Wu's house and finish everything!