Su Yu sensed the battle up close.
Compared to observing with the naked eye, experiencing it with your whole being gives you a more immersive feeling.
......
On the ground, the two sides exchanged hundreds of blows.
Xia You finally couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How about ending it here? You still have a chance to get into the top 100."
"We can guarantee that we will not take any action against you next."
"You don't have enough manpower, this battle formation can't last long," Wang Wei shouted.
Both he and Qing Shi expended considerable energy.
If the fighting continues, it's inevitable that someone will step in and reap the benefits.
Furthermore, it will lose its absolute dominance in the next magic weapon assessment.
This is a scene he doesn't want to see.
Although Tong Shan and his group are very likely also being besieged.
But there's a monstrous junior brother who's definitely eyeing them covetously.
Xia You wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled brightly, "Captain, if the alien races in the wasteland call for a ceasefire, will we back down?"
Qing Shi sighed helplessly, "You bunch of lunatics."
The next second, his eyes sharpened.
In the blink of an eye, a sandstorm swept across the sky, obscuring the sun.
The power of the spirit was fully unleashed, drawing upon the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
The world was plunged into darkness, with sand and gravel swirling wildly.
Underground, Su Yu, who had been sensing things with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
This is the opportunity!
With the Fiery Cloud Sword leaving afterimages, he began digging upwards rapidly.
P.S.: I consulted with many experts after 18, and managed to barely stabilize my Dao heart.
I'll post one chapter today! I'll start paying off my debts tomorrow, so stay tuned.
Finally! I must emphasize that I am truly grateful for everyone's support.
Since this is my first time writing a martial arts novel, and I've come this far, I'm actually quite unsure of myself.
Every day there's internal conflict; I'm afraid the plot I'm writing won't be good, afraid of excessive repetition, and afraid it won't be exciting enough.
I spent the whole day on this, and I still only managed to write at least 6,000 words (in my heart, I have to write at least 10,000 words every day).
In just one month, she lost more than ten pounds.
That's a bit ridiculous. Usually, when people write novels, they gain weight, but at eighteen, he actually lost weight (laughs).
Keep up the good work, thank you.
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