Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Dan Yang and Chi Yao naturally noticed this and couldn’t help but worry if Cheng Xu could hold on.
In the arena.
The Nine Layers Fla Waves had already been stacked to the fourth layer. Although Xue Jingcheng had barely withstood it, Cheng Xu did not idle.
He took a big step forward and dashed towards Xue Jingcheng with his sword like a sea of clouds.
Xue Jingcheng’s pupils constricted when he saw the fourth wave of flas and the Cloud Sword Technique attacking him at the sa ti. As he roared, two streams of black mucus shot out from his back and transford into a pair of huge arms made of black mucus.
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