Cheng Yun put his left hand behind his back and said, "You are very strong, but if this is all you can do, you will definitely lose!"
"Whatever you can do, just show it!"
At this moment, all the spectators around were dumbfounded.
Qin Xueli, the ghost painter from the Xianmen Academy, couldn't help but clench his fist and exclaimed, "What a pair of monsters!"
"The fusion of two great perfection principles, two great perfection principles!"
"Any one of them, in previous years, could easily sweep the entire field."
"It's a pity that we met in this era."
Zhou Tan had already sat on the high platform, holding a plate of melon seeds, cracking them while watching with great interest: "I never thought that my martial arts brother would be so powerful!"
"It's a pity that I happened to meet Cheng Yun."
"Now we're going to have some fun."
Lin Feng looked at the two of them, his eyes almost boiling with fighting spirit: "So strong!"
"These two are so strong!"
"Cheng Yun is still as perverted as ever, and this Wu Zhiyin is also a good opponent."
"Unfortunately, I was born in a small place like the Spirit World and wasted too much time."
"If I were born in the Great Sheng Immortal Realm, this would be my stage."
For a moment, even a genius like Lin Feng felt a little regretful.
But he had been through a lot and his will was as strong as iron. He immediately swept away his decadent thoughts and watched carefully, trying to find the flaws of the two men.
…
Many people were discussing and even exclaiming.
Because geniuses of this level are extremely rare even in previous Qingyun Banquets.
But now, two of them appeared at once.
On the ring.
The two looked at each other, and the next moment, they floated into the air at the same time.
The war has reached its final moment.
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